Tripinthehead
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I can't stand this hate inside of me
Can't get a grip get a grip on reality
When this ain't the pain i'm used to, i just can't run away like
I used to
I wake up with some gaps in my memory, open my eyes but there's
Blood all over
Me
It's just a dream i just don't wanna stay, i look around but it
Just won't go
Away
I see the pieces, severed bloody pieces, a lunatic with a
Psychopath soul
I see the pieces, severed bloody pieces,and muthafucka i'm
Takin' control
Another look in the mind of a lunatic, and i admit it's enough
To make a dog
Sick
I turn around and the pigs start shakin', load that fucker up ,
Blast and turn
To bacon
I can't help it, i just don't understand, what in my mind makes
Me wanna kill
Another man
I turn around , i just don't wanna stay, i can't see the light
Of another day
I see the pieces, severed bloody pieces, a lunatic with a
Psychopath soul
I see the pieces, severed bloody pieces,and muthafucka i'm
Takin' control
I'm not innocent, no i'm not innocent
I'm just crazy
Primer fifty-five
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