LYRIC

I ain't your friend,
And you're not mine,
This difference,
Helps me cross the line,
Every time I'm confronted,
I'm unafflicted by my actions,

Suffering is the result of the game,
Victory at the cost of pain,
Like a freight train,
You're tied to the tracks,
No way to escape, there's no coming back,

You're in my way,
And I haven't got the time today,
Best you walk away,
And live to fight another day

Nothing personal, I just don't care,
Won't bother explaining,
It goes nowhere,
Just know that tomorrow won't come,
If I end things today,

Suffering is the result of the game,
Victory at the cost of pain,
Like a freight train,
You're tied to the tracks,
No way to escape, there's no coming back,

You're in my way,
And I haven't got the time today,
Best you walk away,
And live to fight another day

You're in my way,
And I haven't got the time today,
Best you walk away,
And live to fight another day

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