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The Anger
written by AthiestAnarchist02:07 PM 4/16/05The anger consumes me as I listen to you speak
I might not be everything you hoped I'd be
But that's too bad
You'll just have to live with me
I need freedom
You keep me locked up
Tight, but not safe
I'm chained up...bottled up...just like my anger
I'm about to explode...just go crazy
My vision's going all hazy
I can't see streight
I'm going insane
Something's wrong with me
I need a gun
Don't fucking tempt me...
Come on over and have some fun
If I had a gun, no, I wouldn't use it on myself
I'm not sucidal
Yeah, I might hate life but it's not my fault
I'm crazy, it's not my fault
You got me to this point
My head is spinning
Right out of control
I've got my leg cemented into a hole
Let me go...I'm gonna break this leg
Snap it off
Just to get away from you
Once again, I'm not suicidal
I just have an anger problem |
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