Get Outta Town

Make Or Break

You've got an

Open mouth!
And a closed mind
You've got all your fuckin' friends
For you,
To hide behind,
But when no one's left,
You're a fuckin' ghost,
Think you're so hard man,
You're a fuckin' joke!
Ppen up your eyes!
Look deeper inside,
Maybe there, the things you'll find,
Will help you realize,
You gotta quit this shit,
And move on with your life
Now it's your choice!
So quit talkin' shit and running away,
Its your choice,
This ain't a fuckin' game,
It ain't about who's
Tougher than who,
Yhis is a family,
Get a fuckin' clue.

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