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Texty: Chimaira. End It All.

Another day, another town, another city
It's all the same

Another day, another town, another city
It's all the same
And I used to find, I used to find comfort in all of this
It's an excuse to deviate from the norm

Pathetic, isn't it?
After all these years, still not content
Happiness has been long lost
Suffering, a drug with no cost
How great it would be to end it all

Another show, another state, another country
It's all the same

Another state, another show, another country
It has always been the same
Commanding, commanding troops just like a general
Leading the warriors into a battle

Pathetic, isn't it?
After all these years, still not content
Happiness has been long lost
Suffering, a drug with no cost
How great it would be to end it all

Why bother?
It won't satisfy
Nothing ever does
The pills, the love, the recognition and support

Why bother?
It won't satisfy
Nothing ever does
The pills, the love, the recognition and support

To die, rot and decay

Pathetic, isn't it?
After all these years, still not content
Happiness has been long lost
Suffering, a drug with no cost
How great it would be to end it all

Happiness has been long lost
Suffering, a drug with no cost
How great it would be to end it all