You pushed me once too far again
I d like to break you freaking teeth.
Stick a knife in the center of your back.
You better grow some eyes in the back of your head.
I fight dirty, just like your looks.
Can t take, can t take, can t take anymore.
Take back, Take back, Take.
The taste of bad blood on the tip of my tongue.
An eye for an eye.
Gun for a gun.
Cold-cocked and I m taking back what s mine.
Expect it when you re least expecting it.
No loss of love, the smell of regret.
Lights out
Can t take anymore
shoot

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