
Bury The Hatchet Ronnie Radke (Ft. Craig Mabbitt)
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[Chorus: Craig Mabbitt]
So we say goodbye to the time
That we lay our weapons down
'Cause it's gotta be over, it's over
Let it go
And I already know that we'll grow
From the memories that we never had
'Cause it's over, it's over
We both know
[Verse 1: Ronnie Radke]
Yo, my top down, and my bitch high
Rocking and rolling; no pit stops
Questioned by some bitch cops
I'm Helen Keller; Just don't talk
Escape the Fate and I are cool
No more beef, no more feuds
People keep saying I'm lucky
But luck isn't half of it
Bitch, I'm just stacking my money
Since '06, I've been owning
Controlling with my nose in these books
Reading every little piece of information
I took like a cook, and I shook the motion
Slap the ground with how hard I'm stomping
Troubled motherfuckers while I'm beating towards 'em
Seek the heat like a rocket launcher
Freaking awesome, walking contradiction
My sickness drug battled
Addiction is the reason I'm spitting
It's confused my conviction
Of the utmost depiction
Slash the fiction of the motion and I'm fixing this way of living and a motherfucking engine slashing, spinning
Stay outta my business
So we say goodbye to the time
That we lay our weapons down
'Cause it's gotta be over, it's over
Let it go
And I already know that we'll grow
From the memories that we never had
'Cause it's over, it's over
We both know
[Verse 1: Ronnie Radke]
Yo, my top down, and my bitch high
Rocking and rolling; no pit stops
Questioned by some bitch cops
I'm Helen Keller; Just don't talk
Escape the Fate and I are cool
No more beef, no more feuds
People keep saying I'm lucky
But luck isn't half of it
Bitch, I'm just stacking my money
Since '06, I've been owning
Controlling with my nose in these books
Reading every little piece of information
I took like a cook, and I shook the motion
Slap the ground with how hard I'm stomping
Troubled motherfuckers while I'm beating towards 'em
Seek the heat like a rocket launcher
Freaking awesome, walking contradiction
My sickness drug battled
Addiction is the reason I'm spitting
It's confused my conviction
Of the utmost depiction
Slash the fiction of the motion and I'm fixing this way of living and a motherfucking engine slashing, spinning
Stay outta my business
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