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Last of The Real

アーティスト:Stone Sour 

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Where's my crucifix? Where are my cigarettes? This hypodermic melancholy is not enough Scratch test, credit fraud This hate is all I've got Just feed me whiskey and you'll feel me The time has come Imagine all the people Belittled and abused You want a revolution? I want the fucking truth! No voodoo ordeal can stop me now I'll tear this place apart until you give me what I want The last of The Real can't stop me now I'll tear this place apart until you give me what I want Hundred dollar bills and quiet little kills Think you can hold me? It'll take an army— I'm everywhere! You press into the flesh Clichés are beat to death Is this the best you can come up with? Feels like despair I made the news today Front page, above the fold You tell me God is dead— Well, I'll show you Hell is cold!


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