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I Bleed It Out Verse 1
now here we go for the hundredth time.hand-grenade pins in every line.throw it up and let sumthin shine. going out of my f**kin mine. filthy mouth, no excuse. find a new place to hang this neuse. not it tight so it wont hang loose. truth is u cant stop and stare. bled myself out, and no one cares. dug a trench out,laid down there.with a shovel out of reach out there. yeah, sumone pour it in,make it a dirt dance floor a again. say ur prayers,and stomp it out when they bring that chorus in