Rare Monk - Death by Proxy | Текст песни

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I'd like to know you
So please let me desecrate your rights
and vivisect you from inside
I'd like to show you
You've got both feet in the grave
Now through our teeth we'll spit you right back in it

So tell me that it's over
Just over, over, overkill
I'll tell you that I need it
I need the hunt, the chase, and the kill
The kill, the kill, the kill, it's all we needed
The kill, the kill, the kill, don't overcomplicate it
The kill, the kill, the kill, it's all we needed
Now I'll sue your family at your funeral

I'm gonna find you
Yeah I'll disseminate your dox across the waters of the proxeas
Just in time too
To show your mistakes,
Don't underestimate the backlash of hypocrisy
I'll sell you
Yeah I'll copyright your breath, just a few cents
My legal team said I should tell you
I've already trademarked your death,
I'll post your suicide to Vimeo

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