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Oh, oh, where we get this hope
I can't tell the weakling is tough
You better get this call
Look at his face, I wanted it on
And I've got to move far, at my own pace
I don't want it no more, more
Feud, yeah you got an attitude
Hey you're on the T. V
I need you to fail
Let's give 'em hell
Just a little justice
Sing this
Give a little money and a house and a car
Filling up his pockets, but it's all that he's got
I want you to fail
It's just a freak show
Wait till you see it from the inside
He was caught sleeping
Steady dreaming when the ship caught fire
I'm out of time
I've dressed up my heart, my heart
Give a little money and a house and a car
Filling up his pockets, but it's all that he's got
I want you
Give a little money and a house and a car
Filling up your pockets, but it's all that you got
I want you to fail
I want you to fail
Composição: Benjamin Bridwell
