Lyrics Stop It You're Killing Me - Therapy?

Stop It You're Killing Me

The world is fucked
and so am I maybe it’s the other way round
I can’t seem to decide
domestic refugees
sink in the same boat as me we suffer alone
and these days I don’t wanna go home
idiots authority promising equality
so where is the land of the free?
stop it you’re killing me love is for the weakor so you’d have me believethe thought’s killing me no body but a head o.
d don’t know what’s worse
the loss of death or the gain of birth
I try to understandI can’t accept just what I am idiots authority promising equalityso where is the land of the free?
stop it you’re killing me
I’m leaving on a train that’s six miles downcan’t feel no pain can’t feel you
nowwhen you drift away I’m singingon my way I’m telling you
I can hear you coming toI can see you pushing through
tell me can you see thecan you feel the rain
idiots authority promising equalityso where is the land of the free?
stop it you’re killing me idiots authority promising equalityso where is the land of the free?
stop it you’re killing me