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To the bottomless pit of my soul Becoming half of the better damaged portion of whats whole Some call it sick, deranged, insane And sometimes I prefer it Rather that to be just labeled this plain And play like some disfigured chess piece in lifes corrupted game Feel the sorrow Life reached And so, accepting youth Still wanting to grow and just let go But the grips from the fingertips Of insanitys overbearing hold Feels airtight As if I need the jaws of life To come and cut me out the darkness In an effort to shed light From the subject To the public The world can live without me Still feel blessed inside to speak my mind And hoping they never doubt me And through death Hoping they remember And never ever will they ever forget about me And if Im resurrected Second coming of second life Second chance to know about me An insight to my own sight Tell God: Youll see [Hook: Dominic] If I was just sane As the rest of you little robots Then I prefer to be shot Induce me with the pain Shoot venom in my veins Cause you dont know my story No, you dont know my story Theres really nothing for me So in the end is glory [Verse 2: Monoxide] Feel like an 8 by 10 and a 5 by 7 Im in the wrong frame of mind And I wish my indiscretions had a warning sign But I get by And thats a lie But I gotta refuse to let em know That on the line in which I ride I choose to break away Wanna bring it back That which you take from me Even if it means I gotta go to war with everyone Who wanted to end my little bit of everything Guess Im too mad or too sad to say I was born in a city But now Im living in a confused state Thats full of decay like a toothache They tried to pull me out but it was too late Now Im a product of a brand new hate Id rather die than be what you say Living a lie to let the truth hang Individualize me like a new game Well the rest of yall just sit there and get faded [Hook: Dominic] If I was just sane As the rest of you little robots Then I prefer to be shot Induce me with the pain Shoot venom in my veins Cause you dont know my story No, you dont know my story Theres really nothing for me So in the end is glory [Verse 3: Caskey] Im drowning in a pool of my surroundings I put this knife to my Adams apple And starting it back Lets count down from 10 Im a tie that rascal Fleeting from the lines An acid jackal Shackles all on my palms Because psychedelic trips gone bad (In me) Recollections of my pissed off dad Sitting in the pathfinder And I still aint found shit but All silhouetted pieces of me with my wrist cut And I wish you well Hell, I was bullied by the minotaur School with a crew With a toolie Inside a rental car You dont learn from God inside a seminar But you hear about the devil every which way you turn Perhaps we were made to burn in hellfire And I desire to be stronger With the songs that I sing Go ever somber in this life of mine Memoirs of the suicidal I guess my father is my truest idol Gone [Hook: Dominic] If I was just sane As the rest of you little robots Then I prefer to be shot Induce me with the pain Shoot venom in my veins Cause you dont know my story No, you dont know my story Theres really nothing for me So in the end is glory ....https://youtube/watch?v=xHvAWMjtMng&list=PLp5YHZ0RVHYg8KxGyFaNUya5cc_lutl_h
Posted on: Tue, 25 Mar 2014 02:22:38 +0000

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