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Reckoning Day - Remastered 2004

de Fudasca

I feel the walls inside my head are closing in
And the thought of giving up is sinking in

What a nice day to run away
Falling, never slipping
Guess I had to learn the harder way
Three shots pop, I don't miss like I'm Hardway
If I can't get it eventually, like fuck it, I'ma get another way

I don't believe in happiness, I'm searching, I'ma stay
Brodie want a grave, so I showed his ass to a better place
Everybody got a plate, everybody just fucking straight
Walls are closing from the drugs I'm using, can't cooperate

Really hate the thoughts in my head, I'm out of options
Wanna blow up, my bitch kill me instead
I don't believe in happiness, I think we live and forget
I hate this test you called it life
We live in hell but we blessed

And the thought of giving up is sinking in

What a nice day to run away
I been blowing my pain away, yeah
Told you that I loved you and I meant that, huh
But you won't really really like to listen like what?

I'm just tired of the same shit, different day
Used to keep me sane but that changed
Had to switch lanes, had to pass that bitch, yeah
Money on my mind I just wanna get rich

I ain't got time, don't ask me if I'm fine
Told you I loved you a million times

Told you I loved you a million times
Now that has changed and we are over, goodbye
Told you I loved you a million times
Now that we're over you're begging and crying

I feel the walls inside my head are closing in
And the thought of giving up is sinking in

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