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Stampede (Bitter Ruin)

Not gone back, back, back Not gone back with that knife I see To invade my chest Break me at my best tear up at me But I will not function I don't live life for loving you I can solve a puzzle, I can make me money I don't need to be approved by you Stampede As we Sleep Your attack won't make a surface scratch On me Cat-like claw, claw, claw Gums out roar like you mean to bite Raise that chest plate proud Got to belt it loud Stir up a fight When you didn't spit your words From that black tongue that barely tastes I am running faster, I've been storing ammo Little do you know an ambush awaits Stampede As we Sleep Your attack won't make a surface scratch On me You haven't lost me, I won't be forgotten I'll drive you like cattle so heed Stampede As we Sleep Your attack won't make a surface scratch On me