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The Way You Want It?
If this is the way you want it...
You got it, yea you got it
If this is the way you'll have it
Just take it, yea don't break it
Take up the pill now
Hold it in your hands
God's creation locked in fists now
Then again- who makes these plans?
I hate the anger
I hate the judgement inside
Like when you take the pill now
And everything begins to die
Locked in a sphere full of knock-out gas, we're fading
I forgot to put on my mask
Falling quickly but then again, who's counting seconds?
A second's all I have left
I want to feel so intoxicated
That I cannot feel the world turn around at all
I want to hurt so much I'm jaded
There goes the second and now I fall
Falling to the ground now
Letting out my last breath holding hands
I'm God's creation locked in fists now
It was me who broke those plans
I hate the violence
I hate the pain we feel deep inside
Like when we take out one last breath now
And everything begins to die...
If this is the way you want it...
You got it, yea, you got it
If this is the way you'll have it
Just take it, yea, don't break it
Don't shake it....
