Текст песни We the Rejects - 3od

Betrayed
Trippin
No faith
Talking that shit
Say I'm a stain
Still I Remain
Feeling all the pain
Over the gain
Again and again
I will slay
Taking all the bong hits
Felling like I'm wrong
All along
You said that I do not belong
Here I am
Wrote another song
Fuck another days waste
Even if I'm gone
Still I will never long
Can't fucking win
Why try to begin
Call out my sins
And they give
Shit for the
Shit that's within
This is the life that I live
They're haunting me
Infinite ramblings
Why is this happening
Blasting me
Pass me around
Make an ass of me
Passionate asking thee
Cut the shit out
It's catastrophe
No sense of Apathy
Can't you see

I don't even
Fucking care about the names
The labels that you give us
Stabs behind my back
The scars become contagious
Laughing cuz the extra weight I carry make me feel unstoppable
The powers that been delegated
I'm a God ya know
3OD been mopping up the lobby yo
All you're stuck on is a body double
Oh ya'll in trouble
Heathens living by a code
The crows will always fly above
Yeah you'll pay a toll
Call us rejects
Wear it proud
We some misfits tho

Tell my why I'm wrong
Sadist
Hatist
Playing all along
Sell my soul to a song
Held down
Sell out
Beat me till I'm gone
Won't leave me alone
Lonely
Coldest
I'm the only one

I'll hate to tempt fate
Don't get the Devil involved
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And I'm still here banging on my chest
Proud of the mess that we made
Motherfucker it's time we're paid
For the past
For the bad shit
For all of the hate
Scum bag like you
Is all that it takes
Get a proper dose
We chopping foes
The blood on our soles
Merging our own lane
Silently judge
Wish for the failure
Couldn't come sooner
You're so consumed with the thought of it that
You secretly wish you were a day 1
Now the Heathens have risen
Tough shit
Fuck boy get back