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NAIVE lyrics : "Belly"

Now that's an old friend visiting me
Oh God, how I haven't missed you
An old friend I would kill with pleasure

An old (*##$ I am bleeding through

Give me a knife, a blade, a pair of scissors

Some kind of hate is not enough
After life we have learned to share pain
It was not supposed to be that tough


Take it away from me
Please

Take it away from me
Please


Now I'm sure by the ink in my skin
I want to tear you down to death
Because hatred, pain and cries are unbearable

You won't be there until the last breath

If I had a million I'd signe in a minute

If I had a minute I would cut it in a million pieces
Leave me alone you $#&@ing $#&@ed $#&@
I'd rather rip you off than stay $#&@

Now I'm sure by the ink in my skin
I want to tear you down to death
Because hatred, pain and cries are unbearable

You won't be there until the last breath

I refuse - I hate you !

I kill - I hate you !
I cry - I hate you !
I bleed - I hate you !

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