My perception, my infection, lazy bloody eyes Self destruct, so addictive, here's a taste of death Here's your taste of death
And I wish that I could feel the things you feel And I wish that I could see the things you see And through my eyes I see all your disgust
I don't feel content, you don't understand Stomach still uneasy, can't escape the hate
And from it I'll run, put you in the river And from you I'll hide, standin' in the rain And I'll cut myself in a muddy cove So when I die there will be no
Processed information makes the world go round Processed information makes the world go round You've made me change, so
I'll pull the fuckin' trigger, watch your head combust Pull the fuckin' trigger watch your head combust By pointing your fingers you alienated me And made me the stranger
So instill the values you protect This disease will spread and infect And through my eyes I see all your disgust And through my eyes I see all your disgust
Yellow runnin', red becomin', just waitin' for the pain Don't you take my actions, put them, put them against, against me, me Don't you, don't you take my actions, turn them against me I feel myself breaking, I feel myself break
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