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Keep Your Distance

 

Keep Your Distance

(album: Lowest Of The Low - 2003)


Born into hardened hands
With clenched fists and bloodshot eyes
Words of hope were never used
Just retribution and solitude

Keep your distance
I'm nothing like you
Keep your distance
I don't need you

I've got no trust to give
I've got no heart to break
Nothing for me to fucking lose
Because I never had a fucking thing

Keep your distance
I'm nothing like you
Keep your distance
I don't need any of you

I'm nothing, nothing like you
Wish I died, the shit I've been through
So don't ask me why I'm so fucked up
Born to lose to lose, so I fucking lost

Keep your distance from me

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