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There's a rumbling for survival that a thousand amps couldn't rival. Yeah, can you hear it now? Can you feel it now? Remembering back in October, when you never saw me sober. Yeah? You sure won't now. Can you feel it now? HATE LOVE this art abuse. HATE LOVE this art abuse. This art abuse, it's art abuse. LOVE HATE HATE LOVE LOVE HATE Art abuse. Yeah, can you hear it now? Can you feel it now? There's a rumbling for survival that a thousand amps couldn't rival. Yeah, can you hear it now? I can feel it now. HATE LOVE ART ABUSE. LOVE HATE ART ABUSE. HATE LOVE ART ABUSE. HATE LOVE ART ABUSE. And I'd like to be the one that pulls the brick that makes the whole thing fall on top of you. And I'd hate to be the one that pulls the brick that makes the whole thing fall on top of you. From Letras Mania