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Teksty: Papa Roach. Burn.

I didn't know you were a fake
Every lie straight to my face
So blind, I coudn't see
Right behind my back you stabbed me
I should have known you were a bitch
Shut up, you make me sick
Little man your ain't nothing like me
Lying, cheating, so deceiving

I trusted you, broke me down
And you screwed me over
Don't try to deny it
You cannot hide it
I've been ignited

When I get to watch you burn
Burn, burn
I wanna watch you burn
Burn, burn
I wanna watch you burn
You gonna get what you deserve
I wanna watch you burn

You turned me inside out
My world is upside down
....................happy now
Looking over your shoulder
You're fucking me over

I trusted you, sold me out
This is far from over
Don't try to deny it
You cannot hide it
I'll be ignited

When I get to watch you burn
Burn, burn
I wanna watch you burn
Burn, burn
I wanna watch you burn,burn
I wanna watch you burn
You gonna get what you deserve
You'll never learn

Your time has come now
It's your turn
I watch you burn

Burn, burn, burn
I wanna watch you burn
Burn, burn
I wanna watch you burn
Your gonna get what you deserve
You'll never learn

Your time has come now
It's your turn
I wanna watch you burn
Burn, burn
I wanna watch you burn
Burn, burn
I wanna watch you burn
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