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ANOTHER LEVEL
02:13
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Another level, it's worse than you heard,
Scum live, they never get what they deserve,
Anything can happen, anyone can get hurt,
My engine's hot, yeah, I'm revving off the curb,
I'm on another level, yeah, we'll never be the same,
Seen and heard it all, it's more than I can explain,
I'm on another level, brain is touching cold rain,
Once you've felt it raw, yeah, you'll never be the same.
Another level, it's worse than you heard,
The scum aren't ever sorry and they never get hurt,
Anyone can get it, anyone can get burned,
My engine's hot, main lining what I've learned.
Brain full of rot,
Nothing that you got to say,
So run away, yeah, you just run away.
Another level, you've never been to where I'm headed,
Another level, there's a dark truth but you've never said it,
You live and die to be accepted on a pedestal,
You make other people lose only because they're letting you.
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HURTING OVERTIME
02:43
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You're hurting overtime,
Because you crossed my line,
I don't care no more,
I never cared at all,
You're hurting overtime,
You think about me all the time,
I never think of you,
Good for me, bad for you.
Cause I've been enjoying my own company,
Not thinking too much or too little,
You see,
People, they can drain you, yeah they use you up,
But if only if you let them,
Only if you want
You're hurting overtime,
No one to hear you cryin',
I'm workin' hard not to,
To end up just like you,
You're hurting overtime,
Think 'bout it all the time,
It's not just bad luck, kid,
It's time that crushes.
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