Born with no soul, lack of control / Cut from the mold of the anti-social / Plug them in and then turn them on / Process the data, make yourself the bomb
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I’m out here on my own / I’m giving it a go alone / I’m begging on my knees / Is there a God to save me
When I see her eyes, look into my eyes / Then I realize that she could see inside my head / So I close my eyes, thinking that I could hide / Disassociate so I don’t have to lose my head
Hollywood whore / Passed out on the floor / I’m sorry but the party’s over / Cocaine nose and trendy clothes
I was there on the day truth died / Blood on my hands, throw them up in the sky / I was a number one sinner no less / My life was a lie and my wish was a death
Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness / I need to calculate / What creates my own madness / And I’m addicted to your punishment
In the brightest hour / Of my darkest day / I realized / What is wrong with me
When I was a boy / I didn’t care about a thing / It was me and this world and a broken dream / I was bleaming myself
I am a man at war / And I am fighting for / All of the broken people / All of the people thrown overboard
I just feel like I’m channelling something / Kill the noise / No love, no feelings / I choke on the air I’m breathing