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Текст: 3 Mile Scream. Repent.

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Repent
Now now or ever will I try to be something I'm not
It us time to justify with your life's only denial
You cannot believe everything that you read in front of your own face
"When will you wake up?"
This is a message, a letter written to myself so that I know that I'm not alone

Repent
Oh my God
I am viewing my life from this tripod
Wanna take it away?
Suicide seems like the only option left for me these days

The air seems clear tonight these shadows have now ceased
Why can't I handle this piece of mind?
Revolver on the table conclusion within my grasp
Why can't I handle this piece of mind?

Bludgeon your pride and everything that you hold dear
Respect is thrown out the window left for the crows to munch on
You cannot believe everything that you read in front of your own face
"When will you wake up?"
This is a message, a letter written to myself so that I know that I'm not alone

Repent
Oh my God
I am viewing my life from this tripod
Wanna take it away?
Suicide seems like the only option left for me these days

The air seems clear tonight these shadows have now ceased
Why can't I handle this piece of mind?
Revolver on the table conclusion within my grasp
Why can't I handle this piece of,
Mind?

I'm so cold but yet I am sold, no life no personality just another number
Lie back in the hole why can't you lay still while dull edge of my praise rips you limb from limb
Alone

The air seems clear tonight these shadows have now ceased
Why can't I handle this piece of mind?
Revolver on the table conclusion within my grasp
Why can't I handle this piece of mine?

Hold on to me and then maybe you will see
This is a message, a letter written to save us, from,
To save us
Repent