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| Anthrax Stomp 442 Nothing Its difficult for me to get a grip on what you mean When you stick your fingers in your ear and create another scene You always step into the traps set perfect in your path Busy going crazy over whose knifes in your back Dive inside your blackest stare The one thats saving do you date Screaming that youre scared You the tallest soul With the shortest self-esteem Painted as the victim Whos split between the bearns It doesnt seem to matter Its nothing Dead a dream is dying Its nothing Best friend I never had Play me to the point of pushing me too far away I can only say whatever, ambivalent to your game You can pretend to the mirror, its the lie you tell yourself And I wont walk on eggshells thats a dance for someone else Dive inside your blackest stare The one thats saying do you dare Screaming that youre scared You the tallest soul With the shortest self-esteem Painted as the victim Whos split between the bearns It doesnt seem to matter Its nothing Dead a dream is dying Its nothing Best friend I never had Main Solo : Charlie |
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