| There ain’t nobody, asking me, where I’ve been
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| There ain’t nobody, that would name me, as a friend
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| There ain’t nobody, that’s droppin' by, to say hi
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| There ain’t nobody, that’s caring whether I live or die
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| I have nobody, to tell about, my growing angers
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| I have nobody, to tell about me, following strangers
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| There ain’t nobody making sure I’m taking all of my pills
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| There ain’t nobody, slowing me down and keeping me still
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| I’m truly alone
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| They say a man can only be alone for so long
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| Before the man’s mind is gone (truly alone)
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| They say a man can only be alone for so long
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| Before the man’s mind is gone (I'm so alone)
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| They say a man can only be alone for so long
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| Before the man’s mind is gone (truly alone)
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| They say a man can only be alone for so long
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| Before the man’s mind is gone
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| There ain’t nobody, telling me, not to jump off
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| There ain’t nobody, telling me not to chop your block off
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| I get so bloody, I ruin, all of my clothes
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| I get so bloody, I sit in, the dark alone
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| I have nobody, to tell about, my dark fantasies
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| I have nobody, to tell about my dark realities
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| There ain’t nobody, around me, nobody wanna be friends
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| I get so bloody, all on me, the mess never ends
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| I’m truly alone
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| They say a man can only be alone for so long
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| Before the man’s mind is gone (truly alone)
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| They say a man can only be alone for so long
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| Before the man’s mind is gone (I'm so alone)
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| They say a man can only be alone for so long
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| Before the man’s mind is gone (my brain is gone, completely gone)
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| They say a man can only be alone for so long
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| Before the man’s mind is gone
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| I walked into a Super K, and went to the back
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| I started askin' questions, checkin' out the chainsaw rack
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| They had a test model, I pulled the cord and got it runnin'
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| Turned the blade on the kid working and blood started gunnin'
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| «What the fuck am I doing?» |
| I dropped the shit and started crying
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| I made it down two aisles before some hero clotheslined me
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| I got up, grabbed a shovel and stabbed him in the gut
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| I pulled it out and hammered it across the back of his nug
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| I’m hearing sirens going off, it’s no blue light specials
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| I turned murderer, caving in to daily life pressures
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| But fuck that, now all y’all gonna know me
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| Seein' me on TV, being like «Look there go my homie»
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| I’m more than lonely I’m lost, lives are the cost
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| I just beat some bitch in the head, stabbed her twice and took off
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| They can’t find me I’m hidin' in the flannel coat rack
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| I jump out and attack and put a gash in your neck
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| I finally made to the front door and to the parking lot
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| That’s when I got shot a lot, I got got
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| Police with bullets and more bullets pluggin' me deep
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| I’m seeing flashes, hearing screamin' and it’s all over me
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| I see a crowd of people being held behind the police tape
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| All watching me die, I think I made no mistake
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| I finally got some recognition, dying on my knees
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| Ready for Hell because compared to my life it should be an ease.
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| Like easy.
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| Cake walk.
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| I’m ready. |