| Cage my head
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| Lock me away
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| Strap me in this jacket
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| Throw away the key
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| Leave me to rot, wither and die
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| Four white padded walls didn’t work the fucking first time
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| I need help, someone help me
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| I need help, someone help me
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| I need help, someone help me
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| I need help
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| There’s a disease embedded in me and I can’t seem to tear it out of my
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| bloodstream
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| Fuck
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| Diseased, unrooted
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| There is no essence of human
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| Coursing through my veins
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| The taste is quite destained
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| A toxicity that burns through the earth
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| Doomed forever, a jackal, a curse
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| Burn me at the stake
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| Tear off my limbs
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| Feed me to the fucking wolves
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| Bleed me dry
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| Bleed me dry
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| Burn me at the stake
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| Tear off my limbs
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| Feed me to the fucking wolves
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| I would rather die than live this life doomed forever
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| I can’t wait to die
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| Slit my wrist and throw me
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| I can’t wait to die
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| Cut my throat and throw me
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| To the fucking wolves
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| (They said I did it, oh, they said I did it)
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| (They said I did it, oh, they said I did it)
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| They said I killed them all
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| Burnt my name into all their heads
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| Then sat down in their blood
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| Laughing, «the jackal isn’t dead»
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| Cage my head
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| Lock me away
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| Strap me in this jacket
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| Throw away the key
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| Leave me to rot, wither and die
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| Four white padded walls didn’t work the fucking first time |