| Now I can see my soul
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| Ain't leting me have some clarity
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| They keeping me under control
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| Running the loop of insanity
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| It's better to make a mistake
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| Then rather feel guilt like I did a crime
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| I know that destruction is in my fate
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| Tell me why to defy gravity
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| Just grind me down into the dust
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| And fuck me up 'til make me go bust
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| I ain't wanna to fight for survival
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| 'Cause all I got is self-disgust
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| Just grind me down into the dust
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| And fuck me up 'til make me go bust
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| I ain't wanna to fight for survival
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| 'Cause all I got is self-disgust
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| My instincts, my foes
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| Should I keep 'em close?
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| They play with me I can't ignore
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| My brain is overdosed
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| Just grind me down into the dust
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| And fuck me up 'til make me go bust
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| I ain't wanna to fight for survival
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| 'Cause all I got is self-disgust
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| I'm lifeless, no one in shell
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| Kicked out from the whole society
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| I've locked my desires in a cell
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| But welcome internal anxiety
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| Just grind me down into the dust
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| And fuck me up 'til make me go bust
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| I ain't wanna to fight for survival
|
| 'Cause all I got is self-disgust
|
| Just grind me down into the dust
|
| And fuck me up 'til make me go bust
|
| I ain't wanna to fight for survival
|
| 'Cause all I got is self-disgust
|
| My instincts, my foes
|
| Should I keep 'em close?
|
| They play with me I can't ignore
|
| My brain is overdosed
|
| Just grind me down into the dust
|
| And fuck me up 'til make me go bust
|
| I ain't wanna to fight for survival
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| 'Cause all I got is self-disgust |