Vacant Stare

Vacant Stare - Come Face Up lyrics

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Well you may think that this is it

But I've got to tell it aint shit

I haven't got nothing new to say

But I'm gonna say it in a different way

Cause this is a story I could dreamt

Its not word for word but I'm gonna attempt

To rap this bitch like I fuckin meant

And you're all exempt

Well you may think that this is it

But I gotta tell you it aint shit

My whole life I've been treated a fool

Never understood what it was to be cool

Cause cools for idiots and I aint that

To change my life would be fuckin crap

Its not for me now, so what can I do

Its not for me

Coming down on you

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Come on get up don't tread

WHAT

Yeah its purified hatred

WHAT

Come on get up it's true

WHAT

That we're coming down on you

WHAT

Come on get up don't tread

WHAT

Yeah its purified hatred

WHAT

Come on get up it's true

WHAT

That we're coming down on you

Well you may think that this is it

But you haven't heard the half of it

Jealousy created a lot of two faced friends

Fucking us off, then trying to make amends

I ain't got time for people who cause us grief

I'm looking at those arseholes in disbelief

So when you hear this and you know who are

You'd better step back cause you took it to far

Well now listen up you piece of shit

You made me feel like I didn't fit

There's no going back on what you've done

Come n' face up and we'll watch you run

Finding it hard to handle the pain

Knowing all you did was all-insane

And as you're sinking lower than low

We all know

Coming down on you

WHAT

Come on get up don't tread

WHAT

Yeah its purified hatred

WHAT

Come on get up it's true

WHAT

That we're coming down on you

WHAT

Come on get up don't tread

WHAT

Yeah its purified hatred

WHAT

Come on get up it's true

WHAT

That we're coming down on you

Come on, come on, face up, come on, I cant fuckin wait

Come on, Face up, Yeah, I cant fuckin wait

What the fuck did I say to you

You lippy little arshole gonna get it soon

Cause I've had it right up to here

I know you fuckin know that I can smell your fear

I'm gonna rip your face off along with that grin

Redemption day has come I'm gonna take your sins

By repeatedly hitting you into submission

Like a mother fuckin train collision

WHAT

Come on get up don't tread

WHAT

Yeah its purified hatred

WHAT

Come on get up it's true

WHAT

That we're coming down on you

WHAT

Come on get up don't tread

WHAT

Yeah its purified hatred

WHAT

Come on get up it's true

WHAT

That we're coming down on you

I'm not a fighter

But yeah, I'll fuckin well hit you like a heavy weight

Cause I never wait for the ten count

Always back in five for the next bout

And that's right

If you're looking for danger

You're lucky day cause I'll fuckin rearrange yer

By the way, this is the last bout

Cause I'm gonna'knock you'out

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