| Think Im possessed by demons,
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| I do their dirty work.
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| They use me like a zombie
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| Headaches is all I get.
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| Lock myself up in my own room,
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| Aint comin out my cage.
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| Theyre full of shit and no feeling,
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| Ill always be in a rage.
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| Small Deadly Space
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| Sympathy cries for the devil,
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| I dance to the music he makes.
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| Chemical daze, my salvation,
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| Destroys these losers and fakes.
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| Fist in the wall, care of family
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| Swallow and suck till Im full.
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| I need their love and attention,
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| Like I need lead in my skull.
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| Small Deadly Space
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| Leave me alone to my own type,
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| They say: stupid is as stupid does.
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| I aint a part of the rat race,
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| A numberless face, just because.
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| Ill play along with these demons,
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| Possessed by them every day.
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| Dont try to reach out and console me,
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| Ill bite at what gets in my way.
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| Small Deadly Space |