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Текст: Get The Lead Out. Tangled. Take A Look Around.


I can't believe it looks so real
My eyes have not lied to me it looks like hell and feels so cold
Can this be what I think? "It is"
Can I be dead or dying? is this really what
We've done to ourselves? "to ourselves" regressed to a state
Of unimaginable hatred I don't think we'll ever learn I don't think
Regressed to state of unimaginable hatred
I don't think we'll ever learn "I don't think"
I don't think we'll ever learn I don't think we'll ever end
The suffering the suffering in our live
Can this be what I think can this be what I see?
Can it be what I think?
Can I be dead or dying is this really what
We've done to ourselves "to ourselves"
Regressed to a state of unimaginable hatred
I don't think we'll ever learn I don't think
I don't think we'll ever learn I don't think we'll ever end
The suffering the suffering in our lives the suffering
The suffering that goes that goes inside our mind
That is inside our hearts that is inside our soul
I don't think "we'll ever learn" I don't think "we'll ever end"
I don't think "we'll ever end"
"The suffering" "the suffering" "the suffering" in our lives
Get The Lead Out