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Do you feel sick? Are there needles in your veins? Are you tired of puuting holes in your brain?


Submitted:Nov 16, 2012    Reads: 4    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Mud runs thick through your dirty veins
And it slowly gathers in your brain
You drink the waste down by the spoonful
And sip the drainage just like usual

CHORUS:
THERES PEOPLE DROPPING HERE AND THERE
THE PEOPLE WATCHING ONLY STARE
THE APPLE IS ROTTEN BUT YOU DONT CARE
ITS A FEELING THAT WE ALL SEEM TO SHARE

The void is crossed and there's no turning back
Just twitch and wait for the chemicals to react
The room is black and there's no turning back
Just watch yourself fall through the cracks

(CHORUS X1)
The eyes sit blindly in your hollow face
Your eyelids put them in their place
You start twitching its so discerning
You keep hurting and you're not learning

CHORUS
Do you feel sick? Are there needle's in your veins? Are you getting tired of putting holes in your brain?




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