Belly Up - Don't Care | Текст песни

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I'm starting to believe
The things we think we need, They mean nothing.
And I hate the state of my wellbeing.
One mans trash is another mans trash
With a place for it.
Gather and take in,
to the home.
it's been others before.
Filled with bad habits
Kept the dirt on my hands.
Like a real man
Can't just wash them and mend, because again.
One mans trash is another mans trash,
With a place for it.
Gather and take in,
to the home.
it's been others before.
Gather and save it
See's other faces
A timeshare in hell well spent
Never to come back again.
If I must grab at anything
That makes the blood rush
I'll have to pass it off.
No matter what I've got
To the ground, We all rot.

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