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Stricken By Fate - Armored Saint
Damage to my head
Peace stays in the bed
Making love the only thing we can do
Otherwise in our lives
All we do is fight
Never stop enough to call a truce
The only time that you find satisfaction
Is in our physical play
You love me in the course of the evening
But so bitter in the day
Think you'd wipe the smudge
But just carry on the grudge
Nothing gets forgiven from you
Soon I'll lose the cure
And you'll thirst so much more
Somebody fresh I wonder who
Now I think it's time for me
To walk straight out the door
And leave you here
But my pride hurts too much for that you
Wouldn't even shed a tear
Got to pack my bags
And leave behind the past
Living with you was worse
Than hell
Still I feel blue
And I wonder do you
With the look on your face you could never tell
Never thought I'd wish somebody
Death or I'd feel so much hate
Hopefully you'll get
What you deserve and be stricken by fate
Well I hope that you
You get what you want
That's right