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Get The Lead Out Nothing Left To Lose

He lived his life, Never looking back, His faith so strong, That it would never bend, Under the pressure, Of disbelief, He lived his life, With

the stars im handlin these ? like a sip of situation bassin on them cats who dont fit in the equation patience is a virtue but fuck it i want it now get my record deal ready, get

come out with your hands in the air Oh, no, turn it out oh Oh my God oh, turn it out oh Oh my God oh, turn it out oh Oh my God oh, turn it out oh Oh

up drenched in sweat Wondering who I'm lying with, What a joke there's nothing left to explore. Find myself at the end of a bottle, Laying in your bed hoping to find out

fill the void, And fuels the constant feeling, Of nothingness inside his soul. Feels like nothing ever did. Kills like nothing ever could. Dark and jaded world I hated, Everything I left

out the door again Lie to get what I came for Lie to get just what I need Lie to get what I crave Lie and smile to get what's mine Eye on what i'm

Mariah to take me back I get up 'for i get down, run myself in the ground, 'for I put some wack shit out I'm tryin-a smack this one out the park, five

south out of Thunder Bay Hit the interstate and let the hand of fate just lead him on She was heading north out of Baton Rouge Nothing left to lose,

even worse than that I heard your boys Fought my boys With baseball bats And bats lead to ax And ax lead to gun And gun lead to mothers Losing their sons