| It makes me feel so fucking good
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| I really don’t care of what they think
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| It makes me feel so fucking good
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| They say that I take it because I’m sick
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| It doesn’t matter if its breaks me now
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| In deep depression and when light goes down
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| Countdown to absolution
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| Do you want to taste my medication?
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| VIRTUAL HEALTH — is making me forget coming death
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| Countdown to absolution
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| Do you want to taste my medication?
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| VIRTUAL HEALTH — is making me forget my distress
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| Now I’m opening my eyes to realize
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| The world around me is just a masquerade
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| There is no hope, nothing to save my soul
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| I’m trying to escape from my own sickness
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| Can you imagine how I’m feeling now,
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| Without the candies that help me to sleep?
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| Can you imagine all the pain inside?
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| I can’t survive, I can’t control my mind.
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| Countdown to absolution
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| Do you want to taste my medication?
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| VIRTUAL HEALTH — Is making me forget coming death
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| Countdown to absolution
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| Do you want to taste my medication?
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| VIRTUAL HEALTH — is making me forget my distress
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| VIRTUAL HEALTH — is making me forget my blindness
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| I am arising my head to the sky
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| Watching the stars illuminating the night
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| I’ve swallowed the pills, the pills I had in my hand
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| Will I win this fight against my inner fears?
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| Countdown to absolution
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| Do you want to taste my medication?
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| Countdown to absolution
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| Whispering voice of my salvation |