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| Hello me, meet the real me
And my misfits way of life A dark, black past is my most valued possession Hindsight is always 20-20, but looking back is still a bit fuzzy You speak of mutually-assured destruction? Nice story...tell it to Reader's Digest! |
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Feeling paranoid, true enemy or false friend?
Anxiety's attacking me and my air is getting thin I'm in trouble for the things I haven't got to yet I'm chomping at the bit and my palms are getting wet Sweating bullets |
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Hello me, it's again
You can subdue, but never tame me It gives me a migraine headache, sinking down to your level You just keep on thinking it's my fault, and stay an inch or two outta kicking distance Mankind has got to know his limitations |
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Feeling claustrophobic, like the walls are closing in
Bloodstains on my hands and I don't know where I've been I'm in trouble for the things I haven't got to yet I'm sharpening the axe and my palms are getting wet Sweating bullets |
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Well me...it's nice talking to myself
A credit to dementia Someday you too will know my pain, and smile its black-toothed grin If the war inside my head won't take a day off, I'll be dead My icy fingers claw your back, here I come again! |
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Feeling paranoid, true enemy or false friend?
Anxiety's attacking me and my air is getting thin Feeling claustrophobic, like the walls are closing in Bloodstains on my hands and I don't know where I've been |
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Once you committed me, now you've acquitted me
Claiming validity, for your stupidity I'm chomping at the bit, I'm sharpening the axe Oh, here I come again, oh Sweating bullets |
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