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"Nothing" Lyrics:Blalock / 10/19/03
I'm breaking down
My soul is bound
To free your mind
From rechud kind
Confess the hate
That your create
Drown your sarrow
Til tomarrow
(Chorus)
Your clout means nothing
So stop your fronting
Lier's eyes I see
Are staring at me
Pejustice to
The one I sue
Credible doubt
Don't win the bout
Hell is open
To sinful men
A killer's laugh
Will carve his craft
(Chorus)
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