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Regression - текст

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What if i tried
Would you then consider my time as well spent
Would you put me on trial
Consider who�s fit to brand me insane
So i won�t ever have to deal with it
What have i done, your only son
They spit on my name, and now i have a gun
Running �round in circles, kids come out to play
But i can�t remember what it was that made me feel this�hate
All my pictures on display here
What�s that you said, you were my friend
I can�t recall, say it again
This isn�t a game, but i will pretend
Look at me now, cuz i win
I would be faking, i didn�t know
These idle hands don�t know their worth
I�ve covered them in blood, but this still fucking hurts
Hate!
Hate!