| I’m at the end of my rope
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| And I’m starting to choke
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| The noose is tightening around my throat
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| It’s strangling the hope
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| That’s hiding in my soul
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| I argue with myself 'cause I can’t take control
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| So drag me through the trough
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| With my Vietnam cough
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| And take this straitjacket off
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| I’m powerless and down
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| And cracking from the stress
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| Constricting like a python as it tightens 'round my chest
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| I got a fucking death wish
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| Fighting all my enemies
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| Wrecking all their fucking dreams
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| My hands they bleed from the nails
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| Fingers make a fist
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| Don’t tell me I’m a fatalist
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| Dancing 'round so frantically
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| Laughing so maniacally
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| I can’t escape insanity
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| Trapped in my pain
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| Fight to keep myself sane
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| Silent I scream
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| Tortured by these dark dreams
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| So get the fuck away from me and hide knives
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| 'Cause I can’t trust myself tonight
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| I’ll straight up lie and say
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| Anything to make it alright
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| You said you’d love me till the end
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| Now you want to end?
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| It’s not the end till I say so!
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| Take your little razor blades
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| Cut me up and shed the pain
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| Let them stitch my heart up, black it out
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| Hand print on the wall
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| Blood holds me in thrall
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| Castrated by the butcher’s blade that severs all
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| Trapped in my pain
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| Fight to keep myself sane
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| Silent I scream
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| Tortured by these dark dreams
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| Silent I scream
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| Tortured by these dark dreams
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| Trapped in my pain
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| Fight to keep myself sane
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| Nails rake the skin in perfect rows
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| Spine shivers down from head to toe
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| Feeling sicker every second that passes
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| I vomit the pain as I puke till I gasp
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| My breathing quickens, heart starts to race
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| The lines sink deeper into my face
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| Peel the filth away, a sick bloody habit
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| Pick through the scabs as I sift through the maggots
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| Tobacco stains and tar
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| Fingernails burnt and charred
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| The smell of piss and rain
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| The odor rots my brain
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| Psychotic
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| Thoughts from hell arise
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| Do I wanna let silence die?
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| Kill myself to survive
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| Needle in my arm and the damage is done and I’m
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| Psychotic
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| Thoughts from hell arise
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| Do I wanna let silence die?
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| Kill myself to survive
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| Needle in my arm and the damage is done and I’m
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| Psychotic
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| Thoughts from hell arise
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| Do I wanna let silence die?
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| Kill myself to survive
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| Needle in my arm and the damage is done 'cause I’m
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| Psychotic
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| Thoughts from hell arise
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| Do I wanna let silence die?
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| Kill myself to survive
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| Needle in my arm and the damage is done tonight
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| Trapped in my pain
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| Fight to keep myself sane
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| Silent I scream
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| Tortured by these dark dreams
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| Silent I scream
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| Tortured by these dark dreams
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| Trapped in my pain
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| Fight to keep myself sane |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Psychotic , by - Machine Head. Song from the album Catharsis, in the genre