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OFFICIAL LYRICS🎸United States2018

Penny Candy

TUNING:E Standard (E A D G B E)
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MASTER RECORDING LYRICS

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Feeling aimless i can't fake this where's the antidote smothered out another life do you really think it's right take a measure of the treasure but the demon's gaining pleasure just a teaser here's the feature wicked voice inside the speaker little pills and empty feels captivate the saddest still wishing well of rotten flesh breathe it in it takes your breath down and out we're so forgotten reach into the core and stop it feeling sick inside my head maybe they should just be dead remedy is out of reach practice what you always preach drain em all just like a leach go and soak your soul in bleach opened ears will always hear but empty hands could always steal blinded eyes could see it all with every breath we just might fall No you can't hide now this ain't your way out no you can't hide now this ain't your way out Say it's simple all resentful pack up mediocrity hate the critic fuck the cynic building up atrocity level out the playing field seeking for a better yield all these wounds may never heal packaged up and in the deal selling souls like penny candy all this shit is so uncanny can't remember like your granny signed in blood now have a xanny keep you happy keep you stupid all the shit you make diluted gender fluid t girl stupid so confused and now you're losing zombie walking dead man talking take a look inside the coffin is this what you really wanted? must've been the devil stalking faded out before you spoken all the shit you have awoken takes control of what you are, had to die to be a star No you can't hide now this ain't your way out no you can't hide now this ain't your way out letting em take control forget the ones you know obstacles in the way just wanna make them pay letting em take control forget the ones you know obstacles in the way just wanna make them pay Animosity has got you climbing up these walls when i'm rising are they gonna fuckin watch me fall picking up the pieces maybe it could be misleading it don't have a rhyme of reason all we know is it's the season maggots in the window seal waiting for that blood to spill feel the hate inside the veins only thing that's left is pain gotta fry my fuckin brains to escape this empty plain if you think you have the heart then go back and restart for so many it's too late could not play the fuckin game lost their lives so pointlessly now it's clear they could not see
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