Ashes
by Five Finger Death Punch
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You don´t understand me,
and you probably never will
I got a tendency to self destruct,
and a soft spot for the filth
A hair trigger temperament,
a switchblade for a tongue
I´m a walking one-man genocide
with a black belt in corrupt
Everything I touch turns to ashes
Falls away, it falls away
Everything I touch turns to ashes
It slips right through my hands
Love me, hate me
Isolate me everyday that I´m alive
Straight up mentally unstable
You don´t have to like my life
I´m a jinx, a curse, some say, "the worst"
I´m a savage, rabid beast
I´ve been called so many fucking things,
it doesn´t affect me in the least
I´ve stolen, lied, been crucified but I don´t regret a thing
I´m an egocentric masochist with a sadist´s point of bleak
Everything I touch turns to ashes
Falls away, it falls away
Everything I touch turns to ashes
It slips right through my hands
Love me, hate me
Isolate me everyday that I´m alive
Straight up mentally unstable
You don´t have to like my life
Everything I touch turns to ashes
Falls away, it falls away
Everything I touch turns to ashes
It slips right through my hands
and you probably never will
I got a tendency to self destruct,
and a soft spot for the filth
A hair trigger temperament,
a switchblade for a tongue
I´m a walking one-man genocide
with a black belt in corrupt
Everything I touch turns to ashes
Falls away, it falls away
Everything I touch turns to ashes
It slips right through my hands
Love me, hate me
Isolate me everyday that I´m alive
Straight up mentally unstable
You don´t have to like my life
I´m a jinx, a curse, some say, "the worst"
I´m a savage, rabid beast
I´ve been called so many fucking things,
it doesn´t affect me in the least
I´ve stolen, lied, been crucified but I don´t regret a thing
I´m an egocentric masochist with a sadist´s point of bleak
Everything I touch turns to ashes
Falls away, it falls away
Everything I touch turns to ashes
It slips right through my hands
Love me, hate me
Isolate me everyday that I´m alive
Straight up mentally unstable
You don´t have to like my life
Everything I touch turns to ashes
Falls away, it falls away
Everything I touch turns to ashes
It slips right through my hands