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Tonight I saw your face
Vindictive, a language of your
And thank you for returning my in what I believed in
It went in vain while you took aim

So when you tomorrow with no one left to crucify
You know that you'll still feel
The way you woke up morning today

right, I saw your true face
Or rather a representative of
Don't you fight your own
A saluting yourself yesterday
you think about your prey

So when you tomorrow with no one left to crucify
You that you'll still feel afraid
The way you woke up this morning

When you wake tomorrow with no one left to
You know that you'll still afraid
The way you woke up morning today

I hope for your
You out your problem lies within
Your tortured you put out
So where's violin?

So where's your
So where's your
So where's violin?
So where's your

So when you wake tomorrow with no one to crucify
You know that you'll feel afraid
The way you up this morning today

When you wake tomorrow with no one to crucify
You know that you'll still feel
The way you woke up this today

The way you up
The way you up
vision

The year is two double 0 two, nothing is new
Kid Jimmy, you know, you hear me spitting lyrics over
Close friends used to me sups, mad respect to CI crew
Still over PFK, so what you gonna do?

Nothing, puffing out my fucking chest, crims rock the
out to mesk for putting run ups to the test
Dressed for success but we like some bums
So fucking go, not easy fucking come

vision won't enhance your view
So think it through, do it for your
Everything you read might not be
So it through, do it for your, for yourself

We London, Amsterdam, Carrum Downs and Osaka
You have to dig my style, so step back, fuck you
And you're getting jealous, man, claiming that it's
You can't it

I give a shit you can suck my dick
Say you can smoke me, you could
down south with your mouth
Wrap wrapped around my

Say you can smoke me, you probably
Going down south with mouth wrap
Wrap, wrap wrapped around my

Tunnel vision won't enhance your
So it through, do it for your self
Everything you read might not be
So it through, do it for your, for yourself

Whoa, slow down, I got the low
On this bigger than sound
That we just lit, so I hit it a lip
spits real in harmony with hits

I can't help it when you shit pants
I saw you dance
Up and down when the record went one
Fuming they're paying for my skills

were having fun, now you're sober
Not drunk from it's over
Time to face the whack
It's just begun

London, Amsterdam, Carrum and Osaka
You don't have to dig it, you, fuck you

Tunnel vision won't enhance view
So it through, do it for your self
Everything you read might not be
So think it through, do it for your, for