Braindead

Jungle Rot

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    Take me lead and follow me to a special place
    Heaven could not compare to this
    Sorrowless, all that was lost is found again
    The easy way, pharmaceutical bliss

    Mind control for the masses
    All humankind, self diagnosing their lives
    Medicating all singular thought
    Lead to believe there's a mental disorder you've caught

    So you man up and admit your guilt
    Addiction is nothing more than this
    Sorrowful, all that was found is lost again
    Withdrawal, now where's your bliss?

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    Slavery for the asses
    All humankind - self medicating their minds
    Individual thought is now dead
    Not a single cell exists in your shell of a head

    Dependancy, that bitter little pill
    But why argue with fate
    Despondency, your resolve is killed
    You become the person that you most hate

    Thoughts dim, process slows
    Your craving for sedation grows
    Brain numb, feeling no pain
    Bu still cant kick the shame
    Loved ones have left yo now
    You start to wonder how
    What has become of me
    My own worst enemy

    Dependancy, that bitter little pill
    But why argue with fate
    Despondency, your resolve is killed
    You become the person that you most hate

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    Composition: Jungle Rot

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