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Exile

Even though some things are better left unsaid

There's a few things I need to get off my chest

I need to vent - let me tell you why



I'm suicidal, maniacal, self-destructive

You leave me no hope, no life

Nothing worth living for

I've taken it, can't take it anymore

My worst nightmare

You make me want to slit my own fucking throat

Just so I'll be rid of you

Just to get rid of you



You self-righteous fuck

Give me a reason not to rip your fucking face off

Why don't you take a good look in these eyes

Cause I'm the one that's gonna tear your fucking heart

out

My hate is contagious; you've got no one to run to

EXILE



Just tell me fucking why everything becomes an issue

Your opinion is always senseless - fuck this

You make my fucking skin crawl

I've lived with it - can't stand anymore

My worst nightmare

I want to take a bullet in the fucking head

Every time I think of you, every time I think of you



You self-righteous fuck

Give me a reason not to rip your fucking face off

Why don't you take a good look in these eyes

Cause I'm the one that's gonna tear your fucking heart

out

My hate is contagious

Anyone else need to vent?

You've tried my tolerance; I just want you to die



There's nothing more for me to say

There's nothing more for you to say

There's nothing more for us to say

I fucking hate you anyway

EXILE



Can't count the ways that you light my fuckin fuse

I can't tolerate the sight of you, the thought of you or

anything about you

You know what I want to see?

How many ways can a loser fucking lose

I know you'll find a way

The humility awakening the idiot inside

You

Slayer

Exile / Slayer

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