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Parts Unknown

from Surviving Deprival by Petulance

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I'm sick of the shit you speak.
So much shit, and I couldn't smell it.
Artillery, I'll pop off any plan.
Any plan you had I've already thought of it.

Catching pain with both hands.
Throwing it back, like fuck your attack.
Tidy up, all the mess you made.
The mess that you brought with your drug fuelled adrenaline.

Sick of the shit you speak.
But I couldn't smell it.

Sick to the back teeth.
Fight fire with fire, dust to dust.

Dust to fucking dust.
Dust to fucking dust.

Artillery is stronger now.
So strong it will shut you down.
And with our history, I'll make sure you suffer defeat

Abide my law
Abide my law
Abide my law
Abide my law
Or get caught
It will hurt

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from Surviving Deprival, released August 28, 2015

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