The Twisted - Season Of Snails | Текст песни

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chain my hands
i know why you hate me
i know why you hate me while
i breathe
losing is a sense of
losing is a sense of
losing is a sense of life

don't you think i'm responsible?
i like to destroy
it don't suppose to feel
all we need is joy
it don't suppose to feel anything

take this bread
give it to employers
give it to employers while
i breathe
i know why you hate me
i know why you hate me
i know why you hate me now

don't you think i'm responsible?
i like to destroy
it don't suppose to feel
all we need is joy
it don't suppose to feel anything

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