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Go Fuck Yersel'
01:55
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Every day I see, I know,
I cheer the death of my old soul,
But some people won't let me grow.
GO
Should I live in shame of the mistakes that I have made,
Or should I walk with pride for all the ways I know that I have changed?
Every day's a test you seem to pray for me to fail,
But I want the truth to be said.
HEY
You don't know how hard it's been, so you can never mark my card.
I've seen, it seems, a gleam of disregard for others' self-esteem.
I scream for days for you to reappraise,
But nothing can get you to change,
So
Should I live in shame of the mistakes that I have made,
Or should I walk with pride for all the ways I know that I have changed?
Every day's a test you seem to pray for me to fail.
If you can't wish me well then, hell, just go and fuck yersel’.
Just go and fuck yersel’.
Nobody's perfect,
We make mistakes and learn.
So mind your own business,
Mine's none of your concern.
Every day, I see, I know,
I cheer the birth of my new soul.
I've paid my toll,
But some people won't let me grow.
So, fuck 'em.
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2. |
In The Bin
02:26
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I never saw it coming, but I should've seen it plain.
You never did fit with us and you never seemed the same
As anyone I trusted. Now I hang my head in shame;
Can't help but feel disgusted every time I hear your name.
Something should have told me, feel I should have seen some signs;
The times you lied right to my eyes sends shivers down my spine.
Sometimes I sit and wonder, do I have myself to blame?
Of course I don't; could not have known the monster you became.
Go, go, go
Straight in the bin.
Go, go, go
Straight in the bin.
So keep yourself out my life, disappear without a trace,
Unless you want a fucking kneecap smashed into your fucking face.
Your luck has reached its end point, now we know what you're about;
No longer welcome 'round us, now we've found you the fuck out.
Go, go, go
Straight in the bin.
Go, go, go
Straight in the bin
With your life, now.
Now we know what you're about.
Now we've found you the fuck out.
Now we know what you're about.
Now we've found you the fuck out.
Fuck you, die.
You are fucking garbage;
Rubbish.
Garbage.
You're garbage’
Rubbish.
You're rubbish;
Garbage.
You're garbage;
Rubbish.
You're rubbish;
Garbage.
You're trash.
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HARD STARE Scotland, UK
Hard Stare are a rapid crossover thrash band from various parts of Central Scotland. New release "Go Fuck Yersel' / In The Bin" OUT NOW.
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