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Ghost Booster
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Running With Scissors
Someone dies before to live There's no time now to please Forgive 'bout your own mistakes Praise the Lord your soul to take
Stupid man, you fucked up! Living loud it should be, (the road) Got to take your last breath Close your eyes you can't see, (your God)
'You can't kill me', say to Grim Can't escape from him, (ask: 'Why?') Death wants stupid cause they can Die for hundreds reasons, man!
You know, someone likes to die Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Running with scissors, ready to cry Nobody cares about lives All that I say can't call lies
Old McDonald had a farm Said the tune, it can't do harm But the countryman and his art With a cow and killer fart
In a rainy day One man stucked on a railway To protect his car, 'Go back' The result, was a train wreck
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These are the stories of people That broken and ripped and scarred are ready to die
Women died for a cock Hundreds killed by their doc 'Smile', last word you've heard When you lie down the rock
Men will die one by one Ain't so nice from the clouds Like the birds in the sky Thousand milions ways to die
Every day, every night We all got to fight No food, no sleep Be concerned if you're sick
Handful of money Fill out your mouth No more breath Try to shout
You can be the king You can be the best But when you lie here Like me got to rest
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