 The More Things Change I am the thing that makes you sick I am the blame that gets placed quick Detect the crack within your lie (your lie) I'll be the wrath of your disdain I'll be the fear in you engrained Become the facts that you deny (deny) I can feel this pain is real I hate deep down inside And like broken glass you'll shatter With bloody fists I'll batter Like a ten ton hammer, son 1'll be the trembling in your breath Trickle of blood upon your flesh You'd love to watch me take the fall - FALL! I'll be the thing that you despise 'Cause I'm the path to your demise And I'm a be there standing tall - TALL! I can feel this pain is real I hate deep down inside And like broken glass you'll shatter With bloody fists I'll batter Like a ten ton hammer, son I can't stand or take another day my friend You could learn a thing or two I can't stand or take another day my friend You could learn a thing or two I can feel this pain is real I hate deep down inside And like broken glass you'll shatter With bloody fists I'll batter Like a ten ton hammer, son |
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