You say you don't love me
But I don't really care about you
'Cause I'm a gun turret bad boy, baby
Runnin' high on the fumes

It's like a chip of destruction
Makes me cry out for more
All the friends that I know of
And the boys in the crew
Oh, oh, oh, ohh
We're all the same in the core

Can you feel it, inside?
We deliver, to ya mind

We're a needle in your eye
It's our way of life
Stick a needle in your eye

I feel something growing
It's on the tip of my tongue
And I feel how it's coming now
I have to scream out my lungs

The poison runnin' within us
A never ending disease
And the fusion that binds us
Got a hold of me, oh, oh, oh, ohh
From this I can't brake free

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