| So you put that fake smile back on you face
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| And say that everything is all ok (No)
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| But all you really want to do
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| Is tell them all to get that fuck away! |
| (Get that fuck away!)
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| Self fulfilled prophesy
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| Sippin' from the insanitea
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| Damn I hate that feeling (Yeah)
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| And here it comes again (No)
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| It feasts hope and reason
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| Keep pulling me closer to the end (When's it gonna end?)
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| Drowning in our agony
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| Sippin' from the insanitea
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| Damn I hate that feeling
|
| And here it comes again!
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| Damn I hate that feeling
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| When’s it gonna end?
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| Disappointments rising (Yeah)
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| Right before my eyes (No)
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| Anxiety is charging
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| Driven by the lines (Fuck'n lies)
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| Wicked like that nightmare
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| Destruction just for fun (No)
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| No one never understands
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| A single thing I’ve done (No)
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| Cycosematic insanity
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| 'Cause everybody is fuck’n with me
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| Everybody keeps fuck’n with me
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| Sippin' from the insanitea
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| Looking past the future (No future)
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| Dead between the eyes (Rest in peace)
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| Everyone is triggered (Boom)
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| Your victims of your own lies (It's all lies!)
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| Damn I hate that feeling
|
| And here it comes again!
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| Damn I hate that feeling
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| When’s it gonna end?
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| Self fulfilled prophesy
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| Veins chained into the pharmacy
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| Cycosematic agony
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| Sippin' from the insanitea
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| And everybody is sippin'
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| From the insanitea
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| And everybody is trippin'
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| On hostility
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| And everybody is triggered
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| Self fulfilled prophesy
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| And everybody is sippin'
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| On the insanitea |