For Fear Itself - Dreamer, Benz, or Bentley (Post-Hardcore.RU) | Текст песни

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• For Fear Itself
• Dreamer, Benz, or Bentley (Post-Hardcore.RU)

SO GIVE IT UP,
I am the king of the world,
And you're nothing but a fake.
I can't help but feel you slipping away.
Do you have something to prove?
Or is this what you call fun?
To fucking watch me suffer,
And fill the well with broken hearts.

I gave up all that I had,
And I did everything that I could,
To meet your expectations,
You made a home,
In my bleeding,
Fucking,
Heart.

Every time that you got on your knees,
Was a time you made me a better me.
Every time that you got on your knees,
Was a time you made me a better me.

A whore's lies,
Are not worth dying for.
She'll pull you in closer,
But she don't want more.

You are nothing but,
A fucking harlot.
You are nothing but...

WHY DOES THIS KEEP HAPPENING TO ME?

Now let the world remember,
The fucking travesty that is your foolishness.
A wench like you will always,
Suffer the fucking consequences.

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