Thrashed Reality

Lost Society

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    Yykaakoonee

    Tell me what I can't see and blow my mind
    Point out every fucking thing that I can't find
    Patience is a virtue but I'm in a hurry
    Not really in the mood so don't try to be sorry
    Preach to me only if you stop believing in those
    Spirits that have come here to save your ass
    I'm the misfit with a bag full of tricks
    Surrounded in this business class world full of pricks

    Speak of me and you will see what's hiding in my head
    Images of you lying on the ground dead
    Dug myself a grave but my ego doesn't fit
    My thoughts are locked up in my brain and the code is six six six

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    Someone could show me how to die, I got no clue
    Gotta cause some mayhem soon and the model could be you
    Some say get help there's something rotten in your brain
    I'm part of a mutant generation and I've gone insane!
    Fuck!

    I've seen it all and now I'll end it all. Your high, my low, it's gonna blow
    Now

    Face! Ae! and get your daily dose of thrashed reality
    Face! Ae! and get your daily dose of thrashed reality
    Thrashed reality
    Reality
    I'm coming after you

    Go!

    This is the way we were supposed to die!

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