ALL THAT REMAINS

[Intro]
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3 in the mornin, find me dead by the stairs
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3 in the mornin, find me dead by the stairs
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3 in the mornin, find me dead by the stairs
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3 in the mornin, find me dead by the stairs
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3 in the mornin, find me dead by the stairs

[Verse 1: KO$TE]
Liar, aches of paranoia, beatin through my chest
Lose some patience for my troubles
And it's time to put the rest
I can't take it through so fast
I need to suffer through the stress
Break the cycle and the treason of a life you can't expеct
Bring the pain, head on and suffer a lifе of misery
As I inch away [?]
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You can't push, you're history
Dead up grippin' on a stang, dead no courtesy
Grip the blade and take the beating
Or you'll dig your own grave
Never underestimate yaself you might just turn a slave
Terror beatin' on the weak, you crawlin to feel alive
Nothing could ever compare to the feeling of getting high
What the fuck
In the world it's time to wake and seize yo life
Cannot bear [?]
You must live to see the lies
Be the reaper's eyes and you'll see the truth behind the pain
Bite the bullet, bring the pain
If you feel, you can't remain