| Welcome to my panic and I’m sure you know the fool
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| Where everything comes crashing down and madness is the rule
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| Your mind is set to overload with doomsday information
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| I see you’ve come here just in time to join the celebration
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| Don’t fight it, invite it
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| Voices in my head
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| Just try it, entice it
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| Telling me I’m dead
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| Don’t fight it, invite it
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| Playing with my brain
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| Just try it, entice it
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| Driving me insane
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| Starting with that warm rush
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| Slicing down the spine
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| They tell me that it’s not for real
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| It happens all the time
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| But something different’s happening
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| And I think this is the one
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| I gotta get me outta here
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| I gotta turn and run
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| Facing the shock and the terror alone
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| A time bomb just waiting to blow
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| You cannot escape and there’s nowhere to hide
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| You’re fleeing with no place to go
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| Feeling like nothing an save me, a feeling I know all too well
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| Imprisonned by paranoid madness, condemned to a life spent in hell
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| Everything is spinning round, this torture of the soul
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| My heart is racing, can’t stop shaking, I got to get control
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| Terrified, don’t wanna die, hysteria sets in
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| But when you learn just to invite it, panic never wins |