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Sick of it all – mostly myself
With everything gone – with everything gone – with everything gone
How do I know when I’ve lost?
This is what always keeps me awake – the noise of the nothing – the noise of the fake
The noise of disease - the noise of mistakes
In dreams, in dreams – MY DREAMS HAVE DIED – in time, in time – SO HAVE I
Aimed at everything too far away so I stay so ashamed
Everyday it’s the same there’s just too much pain
So hard to believe with all that you’ve seen, when there’s nothing that’s clean
And there’s nothing inside, so there’s nowhere to hide,
So there’s no need for pride, so my ego has died…
Everything is empty, all of us are dead…am I all broken, is it just in my head?
Torn between what I need and what I want…what makes me happy and what gets me off
Letting go and giving in, all the things you could have fucking been
Too hard to believe in just one damn thing, the whole world’s a disease; a whore on its knees
(make me betray everything)
A better future some might say, a better future, but not today
You would undress with slender, sacred gestures and it would be like a holocaust…
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