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Fuckin’ kill him.
Fuckin’ kill him.
Kill him already, kill him.

Fuckin’ kill him.
Fuckin’ kill him.
Kill him already, kill him.

Fuckin’ kill him.
Fuckin’ kill him.
Kill him already, kill him.

Fuckin’ kill him.
Fuckin’ kill him.
Kill him already, kill him.

Fuckin’ kill him.
Fuckin’ kill him.
Kill him already, kill him.

Kill him already,
Kill him already,
Kill him, fuckin’ kill him.

Just fuckin’ kill him.
Fuckin’ kill him.
Kill him already, kill him.

Fuckin’ kill him.
Kill him.
Fuckin’ kill him already, kill him.

Kill him.
Fucking kill him.
Kill him, just fucking kill him,
kill him already, kill him already,
kill him,
Amen.

Maze… psychopathic daze… I create this waste
Back away from tangents, on the verge of drastic
ways… can’t escape this place… I deny your face
Sweat gets in my eyes, I think I’m slowly dying

Put me in a homemade cellar
Put me in a hole for shelter
Someone hear me please, all I see is hate
I can hardly breathe, and I can hardly take it

Well son, the funny thing about regret is,
It’s better to regret something you have done,
Than to regret something you haven’t done.
And by the way, if you see your mom this weekend,
Be sure and tell her, SATAN, SATAN, SATAN

I was once like you are now,
And I know that it’s not easy
To stay calm when you’ve found
Something going on…
But take your time,
Think a lot,
Why, think of everything you’ve got,
For you may still be here tomorrow,
But your dreams may not…

I love the Bloddy Beetroots. I love the Bloddy Beetroots. I love the Bloddy Beetroots. I love the Bloddy Beetroots. I love the Bloddy Beetroots. I love the Bloddy Beetroots. bis

Eeeeuuuu. Wa yo ba. BO! Y da, i wa ya ila di oh.

And in the end the love you take is equal to the love you make.

[indent]"The radio station disappears
Music turning to thin air
The DJ was the last to leave
She had well conditioned hair,
was beautiful, but nothing really was there"
-2D[/indent]

DDDoin’ up the house is me bread and butter, me birds page three and me car’s a nutter

Don’t hate me now
They’ve torn away the ground from under me
Right after they were reassured that I believed
Normality is not a word I understand at all
I set myself up for the fall

I have squandered my resistance for a pocket full of mumbles. Such are promises.
All lies and jests 'til a man hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest.

Scum of the earth!

Life is hard,
But so am I

You stood so proud.
You were so tall.
You never stood for anything at all.
The last thing you said, I’ll never forget.
We could’ve buried hatchet and started again
But you threw it all away, took your pride to the grave.

Got those swollen hand blues
I got thirteen channels of shit on the TV to choose from
I’ve got electric light
And I’ve got second sight
I got amazing powers of observation
And that is how I know, when I try to get through
On the telephone to you, there’ll be nobody home

I used to think this was perfect, and wish that it was never ending
But those days are gone forever. It’s something I’m not missing
There’s a force there’s a voice in my head
Telling me to think about the times that you were cruel and mean
I don’t care if you walk away I’m here to stay and you need to hear

You make me sick, but I love what we’re doing here
You make me sick, and I can’t be the only one

This is one sick fuck we’ve got our hands on now.
I gotta get my friends and get them out of town.
Whoever did this is a fucking pro.
Smooth, smart, complex and composed.
I swear I think I’ve seen this very same M.O.
If they knew I killed this monster I’d be joining them in hell soon.

STUPID FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
STUPID FUCK
GOD FUCKING STUPID FUCK
STUPID FUCK
FUCK
STUCK
FUCK
STUPID FUCK

TAKE THAT MOTHERFUCKER!

Looks like the writer of this song got his McDonalds order messed up.

Founded in 2004, Leakfree.org became one of the first online communities dedicated to Valve’s Source engine development. It is more famously known for the formation of Black Mesa: Source under the 'Leakfree Modification Team' handle in September 2004.