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I'll throw you scraps And talk the bad things The language or the motive Perfected shown is Self imatating Trust the dying breed Yeah the pitch I made has been On my end I trust you Whats left you To lie in Admired You trusted Without fear You borrowed My world of one Speak up the good things The guidlines that they follow Offense is borrowed Self imitating Trust the dying breed Yeah the pitch I made has been On my end I trust you Whats left you To lie in Admired You trusted Without fear You borrowed |