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But we’re not ashamed (Not ashamed)
Pretty damn, mutual
We are not sentimental (No, no sentiments, no)
By the end you will come again
Really hope you

that they ever showed
On Nick at night
And denace -N- spencer would be like one less
Than a few older women, when I get them two
Men to pause and by

this is the bitter end
Nothing in this life to live for
Why does it have to be like this
Such a bitter end
Well I told you I was quite sick
And that's

But don't shut down while it's dire
Hold
My hand in this bitter rain
I know it's cold
But don't let your ardor wane
Don't want an echo chamber
It's

We always settle in an empty conscious state Brought down (brought down) to zero
Worn down by emptiness

Some days, we’re awake for a bitter end
Most

...But Home is Nowhere

AFI

Sing the Sorrow

Twenty-six years end, still speaking in these tongues 
Such revelations while understood by no one 
When the new actor stole the show, who questioned his

prefer?
The nigga that's gonna sell a fight?
Or the nigga that's gonna end the
Fight when he get in one?
Ya house? Got foreclosed
Your cars? Got repo'd

wronged
Could I go a day without you being in my songs
It's not until you've had one that you crave another hand
It's like you stole my legs and then

Twisted

Roger Troutman

Anghellic

2001

Verse 1:
I gets
More trips than a
Little bit
I smoked
More dips than a
Little bit
I'm not that regular
When stepping
I can't wait
Till i can fly

make them a thousand times)
Sweet salvation and swallow pills that taste like bitter lies
(False intention is hunting your entire live)
You sold your

at his end
Feared from the start 
Man's true power
 
Feed, feed, feed, feed the swamp
In the bowels of the world
With rot taking hold

em
Pissed off and mad with reason, you see it's the fuel that feeds em
I need em, to doubt and so they see me
Standing at the top, yeah I made it, was

Hold on to me
Until the end
I will never let you go
So don't pretend
I just wanna be with you
When the shit hits the fan
So hold my hand
Until

around me
I think I'm runnin outta time
I can feel it inside
I'm in constant rush in life
To make sure that I'm satisfied
By the end of the night
Like it

a wound that bleeds
Stomach full, unease by guilt
You bite, you bite, you bite the hand...

Go spreads the news but don't let the trail follow you home

gotta say)
Cattle till the days end 
Ridin' horses with my best friends (yeehaw!)

Come on now darlin' gotta get up early 
Got a farm to feed, let's get

harder on the thought
That together we'll rise above
And prevail all that is lost

'Till the bitter end
WE STAND
'Till the bitter end
WE STAND
'Till

build a big wall like that 
don't you know you're meant to be a friend 

c friend 
c friend 
c friend that's cool until the bitter end 
c friend
c friend

Tuned into the broadcast
Copycatted programs
Guided by the hand that feeds
Yeah
Artificial response
Loaded algorithms
Plug into the world and be

the poison on the feed and find a leaning
Leeching on to hollow feeling that is never leaving
Learn to take a beating
All the while end up with the wrong

quick to believe the bullshit that they feed you

(Throw ya hands up high) You know why we here tonight
(Throw ya hands up high) While I read your rights

a manager you met after you got the win?
Bet you got some niggas that'll love you to the bitter end
Bet you got somebody that's just smarter than your other

get bitter and bitter and bitter
I pay em no mind but they trippin on me
I get litter and litter and litter and litter
Until I forget who was switching

to me
Won't find no way to me
They see the end of me
Don't see no end of me
They see the end of me
Don't see no end of me
They see the end of me
Don't see