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To Kill Outside These Walls

Inside this crowded room you call me a friend You speak your words I?ve heard a million time On the stage you act. You play the role they told you

things'll never be the same Because money changes everything [ ROUND 1: Donald D ] Once again comin at you hyper Donald D the Syndicate Sniper Boston Strangler, Charles Manson No matter what killer

've gotta come together, it's time for you and I So much talking, so much locked up inside We should be listening, why do we build these walls so high

outside the door waitin' in line Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform The fire marshalls know, the venue's too small People are wall to

if I was a Serial Killer and though I aint but if I was I'd do my walls all blood red with blood paint This is if I was a Serial Killer and though I aint

fucking control My mom is gonna kill me when she gets home Are you serious? What the fuck? Someone threw a brick into my TV It wasn't us, we were all outside

Scenes from home in the Quiet Room How long have I been gone Did winter kill the lawn And all those polaroids you sent Are on the wall in the Quiet

kissed your Head, killed 12 dead baby I am an addict burning winter, a closed-door annihilator Motherfucker burned who was married in your bone garden It's feeling hot outside

you. My darling, my darling Few words can kill, they inspire in your hands!! The sun... outside, look at these glass shaped walls, will burn... the flesh, of all these