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Chronic state of depression to its extremes. Created by doubts, mistrust and longing for all that seems unachievable.
abdullah haris
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Just a hobby.
I don't believe in 'groups' in order to create and generate [greatness], I believe in being a One Man Army. Nobody helps nobody, I am my own best friend, nobody else can figure me more than I. Its Me, Myself and I for the world that revolves around me is all what makes me who I am.
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Peak #706
Peak in subgenre #409
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Abdullah Haris
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COPYRIGHTS RESERVED ABZVILLE PRODUCTIONS 2007
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August 24, 2008
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MP3 3.0 MB 128 kbps 3:16
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[Verse One: ] All by self, emotions cuffed to seclusion, And for those who bluffed with you, caused the confusion Its true, it was just an illusion when I told yaa€™ I hate ya', I sold my soul, how cold a Lover can get selfish, only selfless, I carry the weight on my shoulders, alone, Stuck to the phone, just on my own, again Phone a friend? I wona€™t enter that zone again I have suffered a lot, My mind is racing, thoughts slur together I dona€™t know what I was escaping, Seems Ia€™ve been hurt forever Alone in the company of my own agony Sunken in a drunken melody, such irony?! [chorus] I tried to break the wall, Loved everything, now I hate it all I gave it all, but, my thoughts detest, I know I fought the best thought, I lost the bet And no matter how exhaust Ia€™d get, The price I paid and the cost I fret a€¦for musica€¦ I used it As an excuse for being this stupid I do it; Ia€™ll do it again, [versetwo] In response to a loss Or caused by a grief or sad event I go mad and cement the walls of my past events, Reminded when I recall, often I fall in my present best friend it became, cognizant of all, not so pleasant, after all, rather than an acquaintance I became dependant on anti-depressants Incessant so much, voice a blatant With no other choice, but, pretend vague sadness Play madness, traumatized My mammaa€™s eyes was all I saw when I contemplated suicide Alone in the company of my own agony Sunken in a drunken melody, such irony [chorus] I tried to break the wall, Loved everything, now I hate it all I gave it all, but, my thoughts detest, I know I fought the best thought, I lost the bet And no matter how exhaust Ia€™d get, The price I paid and the cost I fret a€¦for musica€¦ I used it As an excuse for being this stupid I do it; Ia€™ll do it again, Thata€™s it! I dona€™t need this lifea€¦ F*** it! *Gun Cocked* ........ Bang!
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