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Can living here be as bad as it seems? It's actually worse If you could only see I don't mean in a metaphysical way But here and now on the material plane On the material plane
A big elemental appeared in my room And flew through the air like a bat Sitting here ready for the next attack From psychic vampires that cling to your back Cling to your back
Ignore the forces that compel you to stay Where there's a will There is always a way A black rain is falling to obscure the sun There's not much time so run run run Into the sun
I'm tired of living And writhing in pain And I'll never trust anyone here again My head explodes when I'm under attack From psychic vampires that cling to your back Cling to your back Cling to your back