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I wish I had a crowbar and a brick, so I could use the brick to drive the crowbar into your skull.
Then I would rip that out and start bashing your lifeless cadaver with whatever I got ahold of.
No one can help fix this broken heart, like no one can help fix your broken skull.
You dug your grave and laid in it and covered yourself.
I just pissed on the soil.

with these words you've,
youve said and...{x6}

with these words...

All of this hatred has stemed from your discontent.
Im going to snuff you away.
I wont forget to break your fucking neck.
Choke on your fucking blood.
I dont want to think of you anymore.
You are the brick that drives the crowbar.

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from [self​-​titled] E​.​P., released January 1, 2006

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From Idle Hands Manning, South Carolina

Korey - Vocals
Ellis - Guitar
Justin - Guitar
Lewis - Bass
Payne - Drums

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