Special Needs


Guys, we won't come home tonight thought
I know they won't be pleased so
Fuck the times I let them down 'cause
I sold my soul
I sold my precious soul.

Me and my selfish generation have gone too far
Look my way and guess the last time I've ever smiled.
Apathy is permanent feature of my days,
Neverending coil of personal fall-out.

Just try to live through the night
And face the fails of the day.
Next time I'll force my way
As fear grows along the shades of my bed.
I'll take the chance to lose myself
into my very special needs.

Collapse
Seizures bring the best mood I never, ever felt.

I sold my soul and took control.
I sold my soul, my body falls.
I sold my soul, can move no more.
I sold my soul, voices tells I'm done, now.

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