Lyrics This Is Where It Ends - Throwdown
These
half-assed
cliché
suicides
are
getting
old
and
getting
under
my
skin
These
rich
degenerates
and
cocaine
whores
have
worn
their
welcome
out
And
worn
my
patience
razor
thin
They
breed
like
rats
and
laugh
their
way
through
life
And
spread
a
plague
of
useless
and
pathetic
trends
Now
every
tear
you
cry
is
drawing
flies,
but
that's
just
fine
'cus
listen
up,
son
This
is
where
it
ends
You
piss
your
sorry
life
away
I
pray
each
day
for
floods
to
wash
the
bullshit
back
to
where
it
bred
Don't
cry
to
me
when
all
is
lost
to
self-inflicted
holocaust
'Cus
now
my
pity's
buried
with
the
dead
I'll
force
you
down,
I'll
force
you
out
I'll
show
your
face
unto
the
world
and
every
dying
junky
friend
Now
dry
those
sunken
eyes
You
chose
to
make
this
hell
your
life,
now
listen
up,
son
This
is
where
it
ends
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