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Hello me, meet the me
And my misfits way of life
A dark past is my
valued possession
is always 20-20
But it's a bit fuzzy
Speak of assured destruction?
Nice story, tell it to Reader's Digest!
paranoid
enemy or 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
Hello me, it's me again
You can subdue, but tame me
It gives me a migraine headache
Thinking down to level
Yeah, just keep on thinking it's my fault
And stay an or two outta distance
Mankind has got to know
His limitations
Feeling claustrophobic
Like the walls are in
Blood stains on my hands
And I don't know where I've been
I'm in for the things
I haven't got to yet
I'm sharpening the axe
And my palms are getting wet
Sweating bullets
Well, me, it's nice to myself
A to dementia
Some day you too will my pain
And its black tooth grin
If the war inside my head
Won't take a day off I'll be dead
My icy fingers claw back
Here I come again
Feeling paranoid
enemy or friend?
Anxiety's attacking me
And my air is getting thin
Once you committed me...
Now you've me...
Claiming validity...
For your stupidity...
I'm at the bit
I'm sharpening the axe
Here I again
(Whoa)
Sweating bullets
And my misfits way of life
A dark past is my
valued possession
is always 20-20
But it's a bit fuzzy
Speak of assured destruction?
Nice story, tell it to Reader's Digest!
paranoid
enemy or 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
Hello me, it's me again
You can subdue, but tame me
It gives me a migraine headache
Thinking down to level
Yeah, just keep on thinking it's my fault
And stay an or two outta distance
Mankind has got to know
His limitations
Feeling claustrophobic
Like the walls are in
Blood stains on my hands
And I don't know where I've been
I'm in for the things
I haven't got to yet
I'm sharpening the axe
And my palms are getting wet
Sweating bullets
Well, me, it's nice to myself
A to dementia
Some day you too will my pain
And its black tooth grin
If the war inside my head
Won't take a day off I'll be dead
My icy fingers claw back
Here I come again
Feeling paranoid
enemy or friend?
Anxiety's attacking me
And my air is getting thin
Once you committed me...
Now you've me...
Claiming validity...
For your stupidity...
I'm at the bit
I'm sharpening the axe
Here I again
(Whoa)
Sweating bullets
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