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Texty: Simon Says. Blister.

You let your guard down once again
I took advantage, broke the skin
I watched it fall apart
I witnessed it all decay

You'll beg to be a part of it
You'll cry when you can't handle it
You'll make the same mistake
They all made one day

I know
Bring that to me
Shut your mouth

You wear the scars and bruises well
When will the cuts and scratches heal?
When does the price you pay to play outweigh the play?
Before your finger points to me

Remember "Who inspired me"
And shove your fucking borrowed selfish identity
You think it's all just a game
Try not to lose to his face

But have you ever seen what it can do?
You'll fill it up till it bursts
It starves the sick but still hurts
You think that your life means something to me?

I know
Bring that to me
Shut your mouth

Your life means nothing at all to me
I'll break your innocent smile at the seam
You think there is never a price to pay
You've already made the same mistake

This is my life
This is my life
So here we are

You though you'd enjoy all the fame
But now we're laughing
You'll never be, no, you'll never be the same
You think it's all just a game

Try not to lose to his face
But have you ever seen what it can do?
You'll fill it up till it bursts
It starves the sick but still hurts
You think that your life means something?

I know
Bring that to me
Fuck you all

Your life means nothing at all to me
I'll break your innocent smile at the seam
You think there is never a price to pay
You've already made the mistake they've all made

Your life means, nothing
I'll break your, smile
You think there is, never
You've already, made the mistake
Made the mistake they've all made