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This is pure hateNone of that woe-is-me bullshitGet in the fireAnd burn like hellI can still see your eyesRunning through the smokeWish I was slitting your throatOver and over again(Over again...)Over and over again(Over again...)Thank God I'll beDead on impactDon't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking groundDead on impactDon't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking groundI'll sell you all my emotionsSo I don't have to feel anythingFor anyone anymoreTrust me, it's better when my eyes are glassWhile you're screaming "I'm sorry!"On top of your lungsManipulator shouldn't be a wordIt should be carved through your throatLetras de cancionesSo you bleed every time you talkAnd that ain't blood running down your neckIt's just sugar for the next motherfucker to get their tasteOn impactDon't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking groundDead on impactDon't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking groundDead on impactDon't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking groundDead on impactDon't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking groundHit the fucking ground...That ain't blood running down your neck...It's just sugar for the next motherfuckerThank God I'll beDead on impactDon't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking groundDead on impactDon't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking groundDead on impactDon't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking groundDead on impactDon't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking groundHit the fucking ground...Thank God I'll be dead...Dead on impact From Letras Mania