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You deleted your evidence
You depleted yourself
Face down wasn't good enough
You had to give me your hell
Not much more inside of me left to lose...
No one hates me quite like you
(Let me show you the proof)
I don't mind my own self-loathing
And I don't need help from you
I know I'm lonely, but what am I supposed to do?
You believe that you're innocent
You're relieving your guilt
The jury seems to be deadlocked
Look at the drama you built
Seems like everyone's guaranteed damaged truth...
What makes someone hate like you?
(And is there something to prove?)
But I don't mind my own self-loathing
And I don't need help from you
I know I'm lonely, but what am I supposed to do?!
(I donât mind my own...)
Oh, I donât mind my own self-loathing
And I donât need help from you
(I donât want to know...)
I know Iâm lonely, but what am I supposed to doâ
(I wonât give my all...)
âwith all my coldest memories of you?
(I donât want to know...)
I know Iâm angry
And I donât need help from you!
- Álbum:
- Meanwhile In Burbank
- Straight Outta Burbank (EP)
- House of Gold & Bones - Part 2
- House of Gold & Bones - Part 1
- Audio Secrecy
- Come What(ever) May
- Stone Sour
- Demo
- Miscellaneous
- Stone Sour (1st Demo)
- Stone Sour (3rd Demo)
- Added To Album: Stone Sour
- Stone Sour (2nd Demo)
- Audio Secrecy (Special Edition)
- Running free
- Straight Outta Burbank
- Come What[ever] May - [Special Edition]
- Stone Sour (Clean)
- Hit Z Road
- The Dark