| Murder the feelings all left aside
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| From all those days that you try to hide
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| You lift out the anger and cut it dry
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| You soak your tears away, now you can fry
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| Your mind melts away, you go with the flow
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| You hold it down, but you can’t let go
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| You try to speak, but you hear no sound
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| Lying on the ground, expressed into sanity
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| Where you will never be
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| 'Cause we’re all dead, 'cause you’re all dead…
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| We walk into the night
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| We cut off the right
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| We won’t feel a thing
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| We’re so insane
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| Disturbed thoughts distort your mind
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| You’re penetrated, obliterated
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| We all face it, We all try to hide
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| The unrelying, The lie
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| The feelings, the how, the when, the why
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| We always lie, we always lie
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| We always cry, we always die — you
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| Push away the feelings left, so far away
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| We walked into the sun
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| And we left our hopes astray
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| We hope to live another day
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| But when you break it all down
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| There’s really nothing left to say…
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| So babble away… |