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Maybe you're bored
Got nothing to do
Maybe you look
For a deeper truth
Maybe you're dead
And just don't know why
Maybe you're sad
But think you're high

I see you smiling
To the left and to the right
I hear you talking
‘bout how lovely‘s your life
But something deep in your look
And the white in your eyes
ls not alright, is not alright
Is far away from alright

'Cause everything you need is a change of style
Because it's only getting better when you turn off the light
And when the witches awake and a ride is in sight
It's time to dress for suicide

Yeah, the bombs are falling
And no one knows the reason
But who needs a reason
When the head is a mess
Well the times are hard
And so is the season
And this won't turn out good
I guess

'Cause everything you need...
You know
Nothing's
Alright
When I'm
Dressed for Suicide

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