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I did my time, and I want out!
So effusive fade
It doesn't cut, soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Back at your subversion
Pseudo-sacred before dawn
Go to your deserts, go dig your graves!
Then fill your mouth with all the money you save
Sinking in, getting again
I'm done! It has begun, I'm not the only one!
And the rain will us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Oh, there are in the road we lay
But we're the devil filth, the secret death gone mad
is new, but would we it all?
The was all we had!
Who needs another mess, we could start over
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong!
Now there's emptiness, elicit self threat
I think we're done, I'm not the only one!
And the rain kill us all
Throw against the wall
But no-one else can see
The of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
The of the dead
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
Fate! Cannot catch this lie (psychosocial)
I've tried to tell you thrice! (psychosocial)
Your hurtful lies are giving out (psychosocial)
Can't stop the killing idea (psychosocial)
If it's secret (psychosocial)
Is what you want? (psychosocial)
I'm not the only one!
And the rain kill us all
Throw ourselves the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
And the rain kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
So effusive fade
It doesn't cut, soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Back at your subversion
Pseudo-sacred before dawn
Go to your deserts, go dig your graves!
Then fill your mouth with all the money you save
Sinking in, getting again
I'm done! It has begun, I'm not the only one!
And the rain will us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Oh, there are in the road we lay
But we're the devil filth, the secret death gone mad
is new, but would we it all?
The was all we had!
Who needs another mess, we could start over
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong!
Now there's emptiness, elicit self threat
I think we're done, I'm not the only one!
And the rain kill us all
Throw against the wall
But no-one else can see
The of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
The of the dead
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
Fate! Cannot catch this lie (psychosocial)
I've tried to tell you thrice! (psychosocial)
Your hurtful lies are giving out (psychosocial)
Can't stop the killing idea (psychosocial)
If it's secret (psychosocial)
Is what you want? (psychosocial)
I'm not the only one!
And the rain kill us all
Throw ourselves the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
And the rain kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
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