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I dedicate this to you because I'm
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When your names are in vain
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With woes in disarray
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So get the fuck out of the way
It's time to come where I minus one
You are now a phantom I hear the past
Recordings of photos of us never performing
And on a personal level you always dismiss
My warning, dabblin' with demons
Tryin' to be the voice of reason
Bending over backwards appeasin
Caught in a bad season
Revenge is not in the name of those who wanna be even
A one-up, an early bird sun-up
Waitin' for you to call me a son of
Run off the mouth, tellin me I'm taking the cowardly route
Fuck your shenanigans and just count me out
Most of my friendships are about to go south
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With your names on rebate
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With woes in disarray
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So get the fuck out of the way
Figurative when addressing the public
This is breakin' news to those who just tuned in
On this wavelength, an extraordinarily good power play
Obscure references, properly placed syllables
To form rhythmic sentences
Without psychedelics, that's true mind power
With this written in the latest of hours
These are thoughts during cold frigid shower
Involuntary chills down my spine
Appeal to have you undecided on your mind
It's my opinion and I'm inclined and confined
No longer do these four walls jumble through our balcony window
It's about to be too much info
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When your names are vain
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With woes in disarray
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So get the fuck out of the way
Regrettable decisions, regrettable this isn't
It's my world, aren't you the way I want to spin it
Crossing all the lines of scrimmage
I'm worse than any kind of cynic
Squashing all the stereotypes and gimmicks
A misanthrope from start to finish
Refusing to believe you got big arms from eating your spinach
Cause I see these circle jerks at every show
The ring around every rose
And bullshit tough guy pose
With typical bar and flows
From the underground to mainstream
They just follow a trend and theme
And the sight is sickening
And you couldn't tell me
That the performance wasn't underwhelming
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When your names are in vain
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With woes those in disarray
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So get the fuck out of the way
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When your names are in vain
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With woes in disarray
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So get the fuck out of the way
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When your names are in vain
Powered by Rage
With woes in disarray
Powered by Rage
So get the fuck out of the way
It's time to come where I minus one
You are now a phantom I hear the past
Recordings of photos of us never performing
And on a personal level you always dismiss
My warning, dabblin' with demons
Tryin' to be the voice of reason
Bending over backwards appeasin
Caught in a bad season
Revenge is not in the name of those who wanna be even
A one-up, an early bird sun-up
Waitin' for you to call me a son of
Run off the mouth, tellin me I'm taking the cowardly route
Fuck your shenanigans and just count me out
Most of my friendships are about to go south
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With your names on rebate
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With woes in disarray
Powered by Rage
So get the fuck out of the way
Figurative when addressing the public
This is breakin' news to those who just tuned in
On this wavelength, an extraordinarily good power play
Obscure references, properly placed syllables
To form rhythmic sentences
Without psychedelics, that's true mind power
With this written in the latest of hours
These are thoughts during cold frigid shower
Involuntary chills down my spine
Appeal to have you undecided on your mind
It's my opinion and I'm inclined and confined
No longer do these four walls jumble through our balcony window
It's about to be too much info
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When your names are vain
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With woes in disarray
Powered by Rage
So get the fuck out of the way
Regrettable decisions, regrettable this isn't
It's my world, aren't you the way I want to spin it
Crossing all the lines of scrimmage
I'm worse than any kind of cynic
Squashing all the stereotypes and gimmicks
A misanthrope from start to finish
Refusing to believe you got big arms from eating your spinach
Cause I see these circle jerks at every show
The ring around every rose
And bullshit tough guy pose
With typical bar and flows
From the underground to mainstream
They just follow a trend and theme
And the sight is sickening
And you couldn't tell me
That the performance wasn't underwhelming
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When your names are in vain
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With woes those in disarray
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So get the fuck out of the way
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When your names are in vain
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With woes in disarray
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So get the fuck out of the way
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Writer(s): Joe F Delgado
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