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The end...
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Live or die it's not a choice
im fading quickly and so is my voice
a cut on my arm and a gun to my head
sooner or later you know ill be dead
you've pushed me to far
the end is now here
tonight is the night ill cry my last tear
so wipe your eyes and stand up tall
for I am the one who is taking the fall
PLEASE RESPECT MY COPYRIGHT
im fading quickly and so is my voice
a cut on my arm and a gun to my head
sooner or later you know ill be dead
you've pushed me to far
the end is now here
tonight is the night ill cry my last tear
so wipe your eyes and stand up tall
for I am the one who is taking the fall
PLEASE RESPECT MY COPYRIGHT
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