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Subjektive - Round 1
Round 1
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Tekst piosenki: Subjektive - Round 1
ROUND 1
It’s time for round 1.
I guarantee, that I can see, hate consumes you everyday
And so pretentious, your minds all absent.
A black heart beating and with a mind just can’t compete well look
who’s laughing now.
I…I feel alive, with no more pain, you were the dead weight slowing me,
From your fucking lies and all your greed.
It’s time I let you go, of all of your anger, to die a lonely soul.
Too busy blaming everyone else.
It’s such a tragedy, calamity, intriguing, B.S and all in between.
To plagiarize what you cannot make, but then attack the maker.
Take this, oblivious, until it burns your fucking eyes
Well look who’s screaming now
I will not give, until you bring it or let it go.
Of all of your anger, to die a lonely soul.
Too busy blaming everyone else.
So how’s the taste of this honesty,
The truth will save you
So have a drink of mortality
The truth will save you now.
Truth will save you
I…I feel alive, with no more pain, you were the dead weight slowing me,
From your fucking lies and all your grief.
LET IT GO!
Because you are so pretentious, minds all absent.
It’s time for round 1.
I guarantee, that I can see, hate consumes you everyday
And so pretentious, your minds all absent.
A black heart beating and with a mind just can’t compete well look
who’s laughing now.
I…I feel alive, with no more pain, you were the dead weight slowing me,
From your fucking lies and all your greed.
It’s time I let you go, of all of your anger, to die a lonely soul.
Too busy blaming everyone else.
It’s such a tragedy, calamity, intriguing, B.S and all in between.
To plagiarize what you cannot make, but then attack the maker.
Take this, oblivious, until it burns your fucking eyes
Well look who’s screaming now
I will not give, until you bring it or let it go.
Of all of your anger, to die a lonely soul.
Too busy blaming everyone else.
So how’s the taste of this honesty,
The truth will save you
So have a drink of mortality
The truth will save you now.
Truth will save you
I…I feel alive, with no more pain, you were the dead weight slowing me,
From your fucking lies and all your grief.
LET IT GO!
Because you are so pretentious, minds all absent.
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