How Many Slugs Can We Throw Against The Wall Until We Question Our Own Mortality
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How Many Slugs Can We Throw Against The Wall Until We Question Our Own Mortality lyrics

AlbumThe Malta House
Year2020
GenreEmocore
Duration2:10
Original languageEnglish
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Anxiety is killing me I don't know what to think Refuse to eat, my body's weak I haven't been sleepin' These thoughts Running through my head Keep me awake in my bed Make my nights long I'll turn the scary thoughts into a song I tell myself I'm gonna die alone I tell myself I don't have anyone I tell myself That I don't matter much Won't ever accomplish The things I love I tell myself I'm gonna die alone I tell myself I don't have anyone I tell myself That I don't matter much Won't ever accomplish The things I love I tell myself I'm gonna die alone I tell myself I don't have anyone I tell myself That I don't matter much Won't ever accomplish The things I love

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