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I’ve been living on the line
Got to level 45
Dug hard, I’ve been digging in your pit
Living out of control
You’ll see another sunny day
I’ll burn the flowers on your grave
By now you should have been aware
The boat is on my shore
Find another way, repent or you shall pay
Bend down on your knees and pray for your boys are gone away
Hate is one hell of an open phase so you’d better start to tame
Despite your wisdom a child can play and turn you upside down again
I've been slipping on your mind
Got to level 45
Looked once, never looked again
Sneaking out of this hole
You'll see, I'll find another maze
I'll turn hours into days
By now you should have been aware
The ball is on my court
Find another way, repent or you shall pay
Bend down on your knees and pray for your boys are gone away
Hate is one hell of an open phase so you’d better start to tame
Despite your wisdom a child can play and turn you upside down again