| What’s the point of living if you can’t accept the pain
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| Wrap yourself in misery to try and bury all the shame
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| Challenged all philosophies to live against the grain
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| Severed all humanity; |
| and evil world you cannot change
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| Crawling, screaming, blood across the ceiling
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| Trouble sleeping, conscience slowly creeping
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| Only the good die this way
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| Only the pure die in pain
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| Only your blood will delay your judgement day
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| So you think you’ve found a purpose, but you can’t accept the truth
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| Bask yourself in sinful pleasures try to idolize your youth
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| Crawling, screaming, blood across the ceiling
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| Trouble sleeping, conscience slowly creeping
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| Only the good die this way
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| Only the pure die in pain
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| Only your blood will delay your judgement day
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| Poisoning your senses just to feel like you’re alive
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| Staring down that empty barrel to keep from suicide
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| You gotta stand up tall & embrace the misery
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| (We stand tall, embrace the misery)
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| You gotta break the walls & face philosophy
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| (Break these walls, challenge philosophy, sever humanity)
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| Only the good die this way
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| Only the pure die in pain
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| Only your blood will delay your judgement day |