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Kensington

Man Mission Mayhem

 

Man Mission Mayhem

(álbum: Kensington E.P. - 2007)


I've got a passion for destruction, baby
No, I mean a habit of neglecting things
And oh! She said the things you do ain't worth this
So put your money where your mouth is

It's not a secret I'm addicted to attention
From the people who will never stop to mention
That they're better off without me
But in a way they really like me

I'm getting sentimental now
With emphasis on mental
Need a drink to handle these
Intimidating accusations
Oh, did I break your concentration?

No! You can't hold me down
Or bottle up this manic angst I'm spreading all around
Yeah, yeah
I'm take, take, take, take, taking names of haters, fakes and enemies
I'd rather be a tyrant than your slave

Tell me this is all my fault
Choosing a life among the creeps of the gutter!
I get off when I become the scape... goat
Note to everyone:
Sue, accuse or slightly bruise me, now!

I've got a passion for aggression, baby
Or an inappropriate reaction to
A lot of little things they say or whisper
I'm living for disaster

No! You can't hold me down
Or bottle up this manic angst I'm spreading all around
Yeah, yeah
I'm take, take, take, take taking names of haters, fakes and enemies
I'd rather be a tyrant than your slave

Tell me this is all my fault
Choosing a life among the creeps of the gutter!
I get off when I become the scape... goat
Note to everyone:
Sue, accuse or slightly bruise me, now!

Is this where we part ways
Is this where we part ways
Yeah-ah, Is this where we part ways
'Cause I'm one part anger and one part hate
Is this where we part ways
'Cause I'm one part anger and one part hate
Is this where we part ways
'Cause I'm one part anger and one part hate
Is this where we part ways
'Cause I'm one part anger and one part hate
Is this where we part

One part anger and one part hate
One part punctual and one part late
One part nauseating, one part great
One part sunshine, one part shade
One part coincidence and one part fate
One part failure and one part made
One part leech and one part aid
One part anger and one part hate

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