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Dead End

from Dead End by Regions

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I found my fucking comfort in being brought so low.
So this is my claim, I have no fucking soul.
I can't fucking stand you.
So what the fuck are you doing here?
I hope you get fucked dead.
I owe you torment. I will make this clear.
I will make you suffer. I will show you fear.
Sit back and look at yourself.
So pathetic, looking down on everyone else.
Maybe I'm fucking insane.
I've lost my mind. I've lost my mind.
Sit back and look at yourself.
So pathetic, looking down on everyone else.
Maybe I'm fucking insane.
I've lost my mind. I've lost my mind.
Where were you when we were down and out?
You fucked the whole world and now I'm calling you out.
You claimed your edge, your pride. But now you've sold out.
You don't know who you are or what your about.
Am I going insane for fucking feeling this way?
(I've gone insane. I've gone insane.)
Am I going insane for fucking feeling this way?
I hope my honesty brings dismay.

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from Dead End, released March 29, 2014

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