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If you’ve got no respect for me then I’ve got no respect for you
Nothing that you say makes sense it isn’t even relevent
I slam my fist against the wall it doesn’t seem to help at all
I’m still filled with all this rage it doesn’t ever go away
You can’t understand any of this unless you’ve been there
It’s hard to happy when your all screwed up
Pent up rage inside of me pent up rage inside of me
Pent up rage inside of me pent up rage inside of me
Sometimes I don’t know who to to trust
I hate myself when I mess up
Sometimes I’ve got nowhere to turn
Stuck with myself why don’t I learn?
My friends they feel the same as me
So they don’t take it personally
We sit around and question why
Passing time until we die
You can’t understand any of this unless you’ve been there
It’s hard to happy when your all screwed up
Pent up rage inside of me pent up rage inside of me
Pent up rage inside of me pent up rage inside of me
If you’ve got no respect for me then I’ve got no respect for you
Nothing that you say makes sense it isn’t even relevent
I slam my fist against the wall it doesn’t seem to help at all
I’m still filled with all this rage it doesn’t ever go away
You can’t understand any of this unless you’ve been there
Pent up rage inside of me
It’s hard to happy when your all screwed up
Pent up rage inside of me
You can’t understand any of this unless you’ve been there
Pent up rage inside of me
It’s hard to happy when your all screwed up
Pent up rage inside of me
Pent up rage inside of me pent up rage inside of me
Pent up rage inside of me pent up rage won’t go away
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Gut Wringing Machine - 1998 |
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