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Texty: Still Life. Sweet Demise.

I got this pain that won't quit
Got this chip on my shoulder
And a knot in my chest
There's a voice in my head
That says kill the voice in my head

I never thought I'd be this bitter
I wouldn't hang out with me either
This whole world drags me down
Feels like I'm always spun around, falling down

Lost my faith in everything
And don't rely on anything
Remember anything at all?
This whole world drags me down

As God is my witness
I'll never go hungry again
Bring it