Conditions - Descent Of Man (Post-Hardcore.RU) | Текст песни

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• Descent Of Man (Post-Hardcore.RU)

I admit the rotting state of chivalry
And I am well aware that vermin will infest my city streets
But I never thought that I'd find you
Walking with the worst of them, ignoring what you knew

Didn't it cross your mind
I didn't have to hear it

You were looking, you were thinking
"Why not, she's worth it"
Couldn't wait to find her drinking
My god, you're worthless
I thought I knew you and I thought I could believe the words you say
You took advantage anyway

I understand the trying times
And I believe that every criminal should pay for all their crime
But I never thought I'd find a friend
In such blatant disregard for how it all would end

Now you've crossed the line
Don't fuck with my life

You keep alluding to the truth you'll never say
With every word you'll blow yourself away
I'm at a loss, just who the hell do you think you are
You took advantage anyway

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