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Dirty Work

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Yeah I may be the one caught red handed
But this is just the part I’ve landed
We all know that you’re the murderer
I’m nothing but your filth, your dirty worker
 
Fuck you, you bearer of bad news
The water that drowns me. I can only lose
To the grim reaper; the source of so much pain
It’s a miracle that I haven’t cut a vein
 
Give me the order and say it with a smirk
And I’ll go ahead and do your dirty work
I’m just a pawn in your bloody game
Murderer, executioner; it’s all the same
 
You’re the razor that drags across my skin,
Yeah I know that I can’t ever win
I don’t know why I continue to try
Why don’t I just lay down and fucking die
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