Run down the street to leave everyone behind
Pull out all the stops and hit it at every spot
Take poison to remover their words from you mind
Cut them off
Play music, prise fight, trophy wife
Be the black cat
If I walk your way all you'll have the next day is bad luck
But who really gives a good God fuck
Break the ties before anyone else dies
Inside and out you are only hurting yourself
Show it or not, a broken heart is always hot
Leave one day
Flee in anyway
Cut them off
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