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letra de all in spite - ken oath

[verse 1]
f-ck life, i’m just waiting to die
[?] i hate you guys
this has got nothin’ for [?]
nothin’s all right, f-ckin’ suffer and die
why don’t someone put me out me misery?
[?] you b-st-rds k!lling me
same time, d-mn, i’m k!lling meself
alcohol and drugs, i’m f-ckin’ living in h-ll
it’s your fault, for years, i’ve been asking for help
now, when i go and take a word [?]
every day’s another problem and i f-ckin’ hate it
i’ve got nothin’, me wheels caved in
i can’t take it, i’m goin’ mad in the head
demons possess me but i k!lled ’em all; dead
i’ll offer any of youse out right now
and none of you say nothin’, you shut your f-ckin’ mouth

[chorus]
all in spite, i spit nails for the feeblе and frailin’
till my last breath, i keep this f-cked up world at an arm’s length
no monеy in my wallet, nothin’ in my pocket
no love for this f-cked up life, i think i’ve lost it
all in spite, i spit nails for the feeble and frailin’
till my last breath, i keep this f-cked up world at an arm’s length
no money in my wallet, nothin’ in my pocket
no love for this f-cked up life, i think i’ve lost it
[post-chorus]
no love
no love
no love
i f-cked up and i’m feelin’ alone

[verse 2]
what you take me for? an idiot? i ain’t f-ckin’ stupid
you them dumb c-nts walkin’ ’round, f-ckin’ clueless
huh? when it comes to the crunch
let’s see how many of you c-nts has really got the f-ckin’ nuts
f-ck off, f-ck up
shut up c-nt, we goin’ the pub
f-ck you, go and get stuffed
jesus, thank f-ck for drugs
i’m strugglin’, i’m f-ckin’ lost or somethin’
750 rebels, not for nothin’
pain and sufferin’, hatin’ no lovin’
grab it for the street c-nt, i keep it in the gutter
filthy b-gg-rs, liars, robbers and muggers
[?] druggos and dirty f-ckers
it sucks but it’s a part of me life
i can’t complain, there’s c-nts in here with bigger problems than mine

[chorus]
all in spite, i spit nails for the feeble and frailin’
till my last breath, i keep this f-cked up world at an arm’s length
no money in my wallet, nothin’ in my pocket
no love for this f-cked up life, i think i’ve lost it
all in spite, i spit nails for the feeble and frailin’
till my last breath, i keep this f-cked up world at an arm’s length
no money in my wallet, nothin’ in my pocket
no love for this f-cked up life, i think i’ve lost it
[post-chorus]
no love
no love
no love
i f-cked up and i’m feelin’ alone

[outro]
(no love) oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah
[?]
oh yeah
oh yeah
oh [?]
all in spite baby

- ken oath

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