Six Feet Deep

Rip my heart out
 You could test my patience
 Now my day ends whenever she say it
 Call the tax man asking for vacation
 Loaded up with Endless sensation
 Wake up to you face It Got jaded
 So high I never thought that I would I make it
 Past the 6th grade
 6 am
 She pull up in the Benz
 Saying fuck all of my friend
 Now your six feet deep
 Since we started in the basement
 Looking at the hills so close I could taste it
 Rip my heart out
 You could test my patience
 Now my day ends whenever she say it
 Call the tax man asking for vacation
 Loaded up with Endless sensation
 Wake up to you face It Got jaded
 So high I never thought that I would I make it
 Past the 6th grade
 6 am
 She pull up in the Benz
 Saying fuck all of my friend
 Now your six feet deep
 Since we started in the basement
 Looking at the hills so close I could taste it
 I know why she won't walk
 Feel-in like all these walls could talk
 I stop and stare
 And wonder where you been
 And tell whoever stole your heart they win
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 Now your six feet deep
 Since we started in the basement
 Looking at the hills so close I could taste it
 Now your six feet deep
 Since we started in the basement
 Looking at the hills so close I could taste it