Death Grip Lyrics (Broken Hands)

<!-- Page Code:RGVhdGggR3JpcCBMeXJpY3MgKEJyb2tlbiBiYW5kcyk= --> I might have felt it when we weren't going fire I might have felt it when we weren't But I'd rather die instead Than do things your way I might have felt it when we were both young I might have felt it when you had me strung out to play I did things your way You held me with your tied lips You gave me acid for my flux
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