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"Aw, you up against it now mother fuckers! You think you`re big time?! You gonna fucking die! Big time! You ready?! Here come the pain!"- Al Pachino `Carlito`s Way`
Waiting for my heart to stop, I hear it beating in the dark, It keeps me up here, where I lay. A constant source of agrivation for an overactive imagination, Keeps me awake, here where I lay. I.... will wait. I will I will wait!
Sizing up a brand new rope, to use it now would be a joke, To hang me up here, where I wait. Turning on the light that blinds me, to make it easier to find me, And light me up here, where I wait. I.... will wait! I will I will wait!
(Not the smell of mercy on me!) Erase the pain of what I know, Not the smell of mercy on me! (Not the smell of mercy on me!)I`m reaching down into a new high in lows!Not the smell of mercy on me!
Hey hey hey hey, Whats been doin` where ya comin` from? Hey hey hey, Where you been hiding? been missing more than some. Took a ride when I should`a walked, Got there way to fast. Should`a listened `stead of talked, First become the last.
Waiting for my heart to stop, I hear it beating in the dark, It keeps me up here, where I wait. But I... will wait. I will I will wait!
(4 again) Not the smell of mercy on me! (new high in lows!) Not the smell of mercy on me! (8x)
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