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You said you were sick of all the fucking lies;
a broken place called Eden in your head
Be gone little demon,
"be gone," said the priest,
no one wants you here,
you're a lie and a thief
You said you were sick of all the fucking lies
No surprise!
You've gone waste away
All dem troubles they are clear
Rattled by the snake and beckoned by your fears
Holdin' on to a whisper of the end
I said you don't belong
I said you don't belong
Holdin' on to a whisper of the end
You said you were sick of all the fucking lies
The bickering of Sodom in your head
You're better dead
It won't be so long before the anxiety takes over
No one can feel,
the way you feel
No one can feel,
the way you feel
Are you that naive?
Force-fed
Fearful
Faker
Are you that naive?
Force-fed
Fearful
Faker
You've gone waste away
All dem troubles they are clear
Rattled by the snake and beckoned by your fears
Holdin' on to a whisper of the end
I said you don't belong
I said you don't belong
Holdin' on to a whisper of the end
Back and forth on the meaning
Of where you've been before
Seems you're wrong as always
Fearful faker
Wrong
As
Always
Seems you're wrong as always
You've gone waste away
All dem troubles they are clear
Rattled by the snake and beckoned by your fears
You've gone waste away
Waste away
Waste away
Holdin' on to a whisper of the end
I said you don't belong
I said you don't belong
Holdin' on to a whisper of the end.

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