Ded to Me

Can I get some fucking peace and quiet?
 If I could get away from all of the noise
 There's a fire in my head, been here chosen
 Let's say this is my way of killing the perversion
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 Hear what I say
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 Fuck
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 Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
 Hey, sorry I was late
 Busy killing all your traits
 Now I'm just a comeback stuck in a stutter
 Knock, knock, open up, motherfucker
 Is resentment a clean slate for the discontent?
 Is resentment the only thing helping me through the torment?
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 Take a look at me, look at what you've done and see
 That all I hear are shrieks when the banshee speaks
 You never even blinked, so don't even think I'm not paying attention
 You fucked up the lesson
 Take a look at me, look at what you've done and see
 That all I hear are shrieks when I hear you speak
 You never really cared, don't act like it's fair
 Say it, say it
 I'm overreacting, maybe, maybe
 But who taught me that?
 Say it, say it, I'm overreacting
 But maybe, maybe, I'm over your bullshit
 I was late busy killing everything
 Now I'm just a comeback stuck in a stutter
 Fuck off!
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 Think you fucking know me?
 You know nothing
 You think you fucking own me?
 For all the times you ruined me
 Drop-dead