Together in Exile - Manic | Текст песни

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• Together in Exile
• Manic

Eyes closed and hands all clenched
I know this path all too well

Holed up, drinking, pissed off and empty
Your words mean nothing
Just another fucking Tuesday

Bleeding inside
The time has come
To right the wrong
Somewhere there still can be hope for tomorrow
Malevolent subconscious
Stung by the taste of a bullet

A picture to show what's left
No static, death in high def

Phobic, anxious, choking on chewed fingernails
Manic, breaking, Ii love with a .38

Bleeding inside
The time has come
To right the wrong
Somewhere there still can be hope for tomorrow
Malevolent subconscious
Stung by the taste of a bullet

Manic

Alone but not by myself
Your voice haunts the air I breathe
A hopeless cycle of fucking regreat
I hope this home will burn to there's nothing left

I don't give a fuck

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