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| Lyrics Other Songs The Usurper (Music: Buckley Lyrics: O‘ Gorman) You stole my words Ripped from my mouth Kicked me to the curb Sucked all my fame My fame burns bright Brighter than you know You think it’s alright But I’ve already stole the show Being depressed I write my best Now I am fine Now I’ve lost my mind Making attack The only way I release the rage from me He uses my writings free When we fall apart into the dirt I’ll be there ready for crime We’ll be alive into the sky Look where we are Everywhere You can worry, you can scream I am waiting… now I’ll scream Shout out my lyrics, holding my breath Live on my words, they’ll feed you your death You stole my words Ripped from my mouth Kicked me to the curb Sucked all my fame My fame burns bright Brighter than you know You think it’s alright But I’ve already stole the show I open my heart, you see dark I close my fist, you draw out the list I’m coming for you, worry for me too Thinking for yourself You’re falling into nothingness You can worry, you can scream I am waiting… now I’ll scream Shout out my lyrics, holding my breath Live on my words, they’ll feed you your death You stole my words Ripped from my mouth Kicked me to the curb Sucked all my fame My fame burns bright Brighter than you know You think it’s alright But I’ve already stole the show The skies are blue The skies are drawn The hells, they loom But how are you dear Gadge? (Solo) You stole my words Ripped from my mouth Kicked me to the curb Sucked all my fame My fame burns bright Brighter than you know You think it’s alright But I’ve already stole the show <Back © Purgatory 2006 |
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