| Pick up the pieces
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| Fix my diseases
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| Pick up the pieces
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| Fix my diseases
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| Go!
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| No, no!
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| No, no!
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| I’m tied down to my bed
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| Wanna get out but I can’t commit
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| Dead spirit, dead spirit
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| Lethargic, lethargic
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| Wake me
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| Wake me up, get me out
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| Shake me
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| Shake me till my neck breaks
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| Hit me
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| Put your fist in my chest
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| Give me
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| CPR before I’m dead
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| Pick up the pieces
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| Fix my diseases
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| Pick up the pieces
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| Fix my disease
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| Staring at the ground while I’m walking lately
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| Haven’t seen the sun in a week and it’s killing me
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| Depression has its grip, trying to keep me sick
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| Medicated but still not thinking freely
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| I haven’t eaten in a week and it’s killing me
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| There’s a darkness in my soul but I will never be controlled
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| No, I’ll never be controlled!
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| Ignorance is
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| Ignorance is
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| Ignorance is bliss, isn’t it?
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| Ignorance is
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| Ignorance is
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| Ignorance is bliss, isn’t it?
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| When your house is empty
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| They moved out, they moved on
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| But you don’t even notice
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| 'Cause you’re busy being dead in your room
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| Wake me
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| Wake me up, get me out
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| Shake me
|
| Shake me till my neck breaks
|
| Hit me
|
| Put your fist in my chest
|
| Give me
|
| CPR before I’m dead
|
| Pick up the pieces
|
| Fix my diseases
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| So pick up the pieces
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| Fix my disease
|
| Staring at the ground while I’m walking lately
|
| Haven’t seen the sun in a week and it’s killing me
|
| Depression has its grip, trying to keep me sick
|
| Medicated but still not thinking freely
|
| I haven’t eaten in a week and it’s killing me
|
| There’s a darkness in my soul but I will never be controlled
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| Oh no, I’m not one of your demons
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| Oh no, I’m not one of your demons
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| Oh no, I’m not one of your demons
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| Oh no, I’m not one of your demons
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| No, I’m not one of your demons
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| Ignorance is
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| Ignorance is
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| Ignorance is bliss, isn’t it?
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| Ignorance is
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| Ignorance is
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| Ignorance is bliss, isn’t it? |