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I have been typecast

I have been played

The luck of your lifetime

To survive the fight today

Deciduous teeth, a break continues

Redolent stench, from inner depths

Coax the rage, from inside

Blood is the only taste inside my mouth

I have been typecast

I have been played

The luck of your lifetime

To survive the fight today

I’m always hungry for the take

What is it that you taste?

Broken glass, slicing, into your existence

A physical loophole, I gather my strength

Dirty hallow promises, Still I won’t die

They all say I should be dead

Put the gun up to my head

They all say I should be dead

Bullets whizzing

I’ve been poisoned, I’ve been had

This pain will pay me in the end

You made me this sick, Hope it’s worth it

Blood is the only taste in my mouth

I have been typecast

I have been played

The luck of your lifetime

To survive the fight today