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letra de traitor - zitro

i hope this one hurts you
the soundtrack to your demise
we need in a vinyl format of the sweet sound
when a lying b-st-rd dies
your verbal backhands
i’m sorry you feel that way
well you will be sorry when your clique turns to sh-t, then who else you gonna play
forget the good times, i wish you an awful life
you’re getting honesty, otherwise you’d get the knife

don’t you love it when the backstabbers
get stabbed back
i bet they like that
a wound for every bad thought about you
i’ve evеr had, now i don’t feel as bad

as the first line says, i hope this hurts you
thе trick is to breathe
and i’ve been huffing and puffing in anger lately
see how p-ssed you made me
searching for solutions to put me at ease
the lack of info about revenge puts me to sleep
read the books on how to get away with fun
see i could be as strategic on how to get the damage done
you could have been an angel
but you picked me
and i’m sorry, but you picked the wrong one
and while you drown, something to think about
on your way down
if i was a friend, how different would this turn out
i’d leave it and leave you alone
feel free to tell the world that i’m a monster i’d proudly wear the fur
cause you’ll soon know, nice guys don’t finish in gold

don’t you love it when the backstabbers
get stabbed back
i bet they like that
a wound for every bad thought about you
i’ve ever had, now i don’t feel as bad
don’t you love it when the backstabbers
get stabbed back
i bet they like that
a wound for every bad thought about you
i’ve ever had, now i don’t feel as bad
now you can’t move, now you can’t talk
now you can’t shoot any more of your shots
the world sleeps soundly, and will wake up in peace
while you’re under dirt and rock, dirt and rock

now you can’t talk, now you can’t move
now you can’t shoot any more of your shots
the world sleeps soundly, and will wake up in peace
while you’re under dirt and rock, dirt and rock
got you where i most want you, in my hands
i’m gonna make you hurt, make you hurt, make you hurt
motherf-cker, i’ma end you, end you
don’t you love it when the backstabbers
get stabbed back
i bet they like that
a wound for every bad thought about you
i’ve ever had, now i don’t feel as bad

- zitro

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