Pantera

Pantera - Living Through Me songtekst

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A selfish cryer, boldface liar, robbing all of what you could take in
 Stabbed towards a death, a dirty smelling girl
 Shit decisions, no provisions, filling veins with juice of chaos

 Painted face, olive drab, swollen hole, empty bag,
 Sunken eyes, whining dog, it's times like this
 You should pray for never
 I broke your fucking mold, then threw away the
 Cast, new religion and new provisions, it's amazing you're alive

 Drop the needle and stop what you're changing into
 Erase the end dissolving, disgrace is needed more
 So I mended severed ties, through flesh we cauterized
 the undeserving, sliming, writhing, I filled you up with watered promise

 Spitting teeth, oral lust, alley fuck, angel dust, anal whore,
 Bleeding knees, it's times like this to pray for murder

 So now I've seen it all, Hells' wrath,
 No man has greater glory, cause now you're living through me
 So I'm done with saving you, a gift unto myself,
 A tired savior, a wasted favor, and I'm lucky I'm alive
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