| No silence, no sound
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| No feeling, on and on and on and on…
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| Go under and go down again and on and on…
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| No pressure, no talk
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| No heartbeat, R-E-S-P-O-N-S-E
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| I go under and go down again and on and on…
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| Something is wrong, something is wrong
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| Something that was making me feel good is not
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| Something is wrong, something is wrong
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| Something that was making me feel good is not
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| Is not, is not, is not…
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| Nobody understands and it’s all I got
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| No violence profound…
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| As violence, I act out against myself
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| When I go under and down again and on and on…
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| No wonder I fell
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| Nobody was underneath me there to catch me
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| When I go under and down again and on and on…
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| Something is wrong, something is wrong
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| Something that was making me feel good is not
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| Something is wrong, something is wrong
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| Something that was making me feel good is not
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| Is not, is not, is not…
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| Nobody understands and it’s all I got
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| So liar, stand up
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| So liar, stand up
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| Stand up |