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A walking sleep through the dark apple valleys.
Infectious creeps in the labyrinth alleys.
A deal is made every minute every hour.
The thrill of the chase has long since turned sour.
The drugs you take for quick satisfaction.
A home to break like a nervous reaction.
The melancholy truth that could make you turn pale
It once was forbidden, now it's for sale.
To see all the pain
To taste of the skin
To hear all the cries
We're jaded.
To tie off a vein
To kill with a grin
To tell a bold faced lie
We're jaded
They pick the fruit from the branch and they sell it for cheap
The only sacred things left are the secrets we keep.
It's the american dream to saturate
They want more they want it now and they will not wait.
You want your sin sin sin, well it's easy to find.
But if you keep it up son you're bound to go blind.
It's triple x every day and it's making us numb
If it keeps up like this, what will we become?
To see all the pain
To taste of the skin
To hear all the cries
We're jaded.
To tie off a vein
To kill with a grin
To tell a bold faced lie
We're jaded
Sell me your sins
Oh so cheap.
To see all the pain, to see all the pain and let it in.
To taste of the skin, to taste of the skin, begin again.
To hear all the cries, to hear all the cries…we're jaded.
To see all the pain
To taste of the skin
To hear all the cries
We're jaded.
To tie off a vein
To kill with a grin
To tell a bold faced lie
We're jaded
