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Memories, shackles round my feet I swore I wouldn’t feel it, push it down till I forget These crippling memories, manifest in death Cut my husk down to the ground, so I may draw another breath When, will be enough? I can’t believe I felt again I’ll never trust, another broken bird to mend You’re just a walking contradiction, you need to be the victim What you did goes unforgiven, cry and convince them it’s all your condition Just a fucked up, stuck up cunt, the pain you caused has no remission I have gained a new perspective We’re all plugged in and we’re defective Nothing more than neurotic machines, full of emptiness and sertraline Can’t live a life that’s not perfected Distort the truth till you’re accepted Nothing more than neurotic machines, discontent unless we’re living our dreams What is your nightmare? Insignificance, your fallacy in vain Just as worthless as before, yet arrogance remains Quick it’s getting tough, you better find another vein The sweetest rush, anything to make you less mundane Afflicted are dying again and again But you want the glory, and none of the shame Just a fucked up, stuck up cunt, the pain you caused has no remission I have gained a new perspective We’re all plugged in and we’re defective Nothing more than neurotic machines, full of emptiness and sertraline Can’t live a life that’s not perfected Distort the truth till you’re accepted Nothing more than neurotic machines, discontent unless we’re living our dreams Memories, shackles round my feet I swore I wouldn’t feel it, push it down, till I forget These crippling memories, manifest in death Cut my husk down to the ground, so I may draw another breath What is your nightmare? Insignificance, your fallacy in vain Just as worthless as before, yet arrogance remains Memories These fucking memories Cut my husk down to the ground, so I may draw another breath