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Since day one everything was fucked Hard times and cursed with bad luck No sleep for a week Can anyone give me a fucking break? Well I guess it couldn't get more fucked up than this Every day bad news, but it's nothing new to me And I tried so hard just to make shit right But I'm over the edge, over the edge now every fucking day Every day bad news, but it's nothing new to me And I tried so hard just to make it through But only you, you bring me down, so fuck you And I tried so hard just to make shit right But I'm over the edge, over the edge now Every fucking day, bad news, but it's nothing new to me Every day bad news, but it's nothing new to me Here I am, I'm still breathing, but there's a gun in my hand And I hope you can understand I got nothing left to lose I'm breathing, but there's a gun in your hand now And I don't think you can understand I got nothing left to lose But there's a gun in my hand I got nothing left to lose Aus Songtexte Mania