| I’ve had this itch inside me lately
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| Step to the cliff, jump off, erase me
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| Free fall straight down into the darkness
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| Headed for full blackout distortion
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| Make me
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| Make me believe that what I see is real
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| Take me
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| Straight down the hole 'til I no longer feel
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| Save me
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| Another voice, another vice has made me
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| Crazy
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| Too many lines, too many times
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| I can’t feel my face
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| Turn up the volume let the blood buzz rise
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| Swallow the pill until the well runs dry
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| Turn up the volume let the blood buzz rise
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| Swallow the pill until the well runs dry
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| Let the blood buzz rise
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| Forbidden drugs to calm my body
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| I can’t resist, it suffocates me
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| Dead weight carries on a fascination
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| To just rot away inside your prison
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| Make me
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| Make me believe that what I see is real
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| Take me
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| Straight down the hole 'til I no longer feel
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| Save me
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| Another voice, another vice has made me
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| Crazy
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| Too many lines, too many times
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| I can’t feel my face
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| Turn up the volume let the blood buzz rise
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| Swallow the pill until the well runs dry
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| Turn up the volume let the blood buzz rise
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| Swallow the pill until the well runs dry
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| Let the blood buzz rise
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| Let the blood buzz rise
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| Yayo, the coma call
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| You can’t see me now, it’s subliminal
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| All gacked out, down with the chemical
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| Hell I can’t stop now, this is ephemeral
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| You see me slipping, jaw jacked
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| But I keep sipping, knocking back
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| This is my night, my time to get high
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| And I won’t stop until I can’t feel my face |