| What’s the point of living I’m not having any fun
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| Doing drugs never seeing any sun
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| Everybody’s fake, what’s the point in love?
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| Sinning everyday, until I’m in the mud
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| Oh, Oh Woah-Woah-Woah
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| I’ma demon dark soul
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| Popping pills, doing blow
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| Oh, Oh Woah-Woah-Woah
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| Dark Soul, Dark Soul, Dark Soul, Dark Soul
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| If I was gone baby, how would you feel?
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| Everyone’s fake, nothing is real
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| Feeling so empty, I don’t feel alive
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| If I were to die, then would you cry?
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| Trapped in my thoughts, up every night
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| If I feel low, I take drugs to get high
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| Wounds on my back, and blood come out my eyes
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| You gonna meet your demise
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| Nothing Is real
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| Nothing Is real
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| Nothing Is real
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| Nothing is real
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| What’s the point of living I’m not having any fun
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| Doing drugs never seeing any sun
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| Everybody’s fake, what’s the point in lov?
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| Sinning everyday, until I’m in the mud
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| Oh, Oh Woah-Woah-Woah
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| I’ma dmon dark soul
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| Popping pills, doing blow
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| Oh, Oh Woah-Woah-Woah
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| Dark Soul, Dark Soul, Dark Soul, Dark Soul |