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Death Charge

Darko
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Fuck your fucking 8-string fucking guitar That fucking plays all that fucking Joshua Travis shit Because you think you love fuckin Darko Ooh, I'm fucking the boss of Darko You ain't fucking shit bro Simply magnificent You ruined your own day It took only but a moment You're the master of your fate You're the master of your hate Like the sun shining in your face It's pertinent you realize It's the penance you must pay For the sight to return You must master self-immolation This is self-worth It's only a burn Through the pain you will learn But what is life without a little work It's so hard Being in this skin Find through the need to win The brush of the wind Always feeling some type of shit Up, up, up, I think I've had enough A fractal of God A fractal of God Up, up, up, I think I've had enough But what if the feeling is enough Simply magnificent You ruined your own day It took only but a moment You're the master of your fate You're the master of your hate Like the sun shining in your face It's pertinent you realize It's the penance you must pay I don't wanna look in the mirror And see a man that I hate so fucking much I wanna look in the mirror and see a man That can fucking do it That can fucking change it That can fucking master it That can realize that I shouldn't trust anyone but myself and I Shouldn't be telling myself all the time that If wanna be any fucking thing in this stupid world Then I need to stop I need to stop looking into this mirror and I need to stop Talking with all the demons cause they Talk to me about how I should end me And if they won't stop saying how I should end me Then I will end up sitting here Every single day fucking talking about The same things over and over again man until I fucking It's the second wind It's the reckoning It's realizing we're divine when flawed It's the second wind It's the reckoning It's realizing we're divine when flawed It's the second wind It's the reckoning It's realizing we're divine when flawed (Divine when flawed, divine when flawed) Up, up, up, I think I've had enough A fractal of god A fractal of god Up, up, up, I think I've had enough But what if the feeling is But what if the feeling is enough Fuck it up!