take all that i have to give don't need them anymore box those t.v.'s and walk out the door i've said these words before and all ways said nevermore but to day will never be so hate me all that i went from you is a knife so will you (chorus) a knife is all i need a knife is all i had a knife is what i bleed a knife brings the sad so take my life put it in to hell f*ck the world it losted you've been sent here to take away from me let me help you just say sorry, no (chorus) look at what you did to me make me sad make me f*cking mad to dam bad (chorus)Birth sign: Virgo
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