Terror Haza
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Terror Haza
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I don't have a life
I don't have a dream
I don't have a chance
I spit on that
Love me, loathe me, I protest. You will see i never rest
Make me, break me, I detest what you've done and why
I have my own thought
I have my own will
I have my own pride
I will show you all
Love me, loathe me, I protest. You will see i never rest
Make me, break me, I detest what you've done and why
Don't do that, you war god. Obliterate my dreams
I'm coming out in front
Dazed and confused, breathing
Love me, loathe me, I protest. You will see i never rest
Make me, break me, I detest what you've done and why
Don't do that, you war god. Obliterate my dreams
I'm coming out in front
Dazed and confused, breathing
Breathing
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