Lyrics
Verse 1:
Stuck to the dog, pissin' out both ends; I gotta hundred lethal weapons that I call my friends. Ain't a person on Earth who could take my life; I wish they would so a man could get some sleep at night. But my design is a mixture of descent and decay; I see a monster in the mirror fucking everyday. Can a man ever wash his hands of blood? Perpetual de' ja' vu, isn't that enough?
Pre-Chorus:
Peel back the layers and see what I've become. Satisfied? Now I feel nothing. Sta away. I swear it wasn't me!
Verse 2:
See if you can relish if you close both eyes; every time I make an issue of it, someone dies. Carried ou like a hit man, set in stone; don't know why I even bother to be left alone. In my opinion, it's a self serving, fucked up phase; i got a picture in my wallet that I keep in case I gotta go, gotta split, gotta take it to a higher level than this. But I cold be wrong, what I say is wrong, what I really want to say is...
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Chorus:
Run! (Run!) It doesn't matter, I need all the miracles that I can gather. Run! (Run!) I can't pretend, I put myself in idle hands again.
Verse 3:
Here's how it ends, just a bit too soon, rever deep in all the shit I let myself get into. doesn't anybody like it here? Blank looks, televisoion, drama and no fear. Let another person fuck with your mind; I bet you become the person who will fuck in time. Man, I just stopped caring, the music is blaring, I feel you glaring, why won't you stop staring?
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Chorus
GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!
