Razor Out Of The Game текст песни, слова песни Out Of The Game Razor
Razor - Out Of The Game
I should've kept my big mouth shut
I should've known my place
This always happens every time
I'm leaving in disgrace
My self-control is facing
My anger's on the rise
A temper tantrum on the loose
I'm hated and despised
Out of the game: This time I'm really gone
Out of the game: But I won't be for long
Patience is a virtue
At least that's what they say
But I don't have time to waste
To try a different way
Hatred is my weapon
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