Prognosis

Vacant Stare

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    Up to now Gods been good to me
    Sad to see
    Born into a place I don't want to be
    As I grow so does disgust
    When I die its long after my trust

    With the demons on my back
    You gotta take the line, you gotta feel the slack
    Cause no ones ever perfect in this fucked up world
    You either choose to last or end up on your arse

    Well God knows that I wish for world piece
    Life deceased
    How did it ever come to this
    With nothing ventured and nothing gained
    Fuck me man it was done in vain

    Well all my life I've been fed, fed, fed, fed
    With everything my mother said, said, said, said
    So who the fuck where the fuck are we lead
    I'll tell you where, in different directions
    Oh correction

    Above all I'm alive I'm sane
    With a cross hair eye I will try to aim

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    Well now there's questions that need to be answered
    Hatred passed you stupid little bastard
    Another body chucked with a hundred
    Another leader has blundered

    With all the evol in control
    You got to take the reigns you got to show them all
    Listen to the heartbeat of an unborn baby and you will see
    Just maybe

    That as a person you are totally unaffected
    By all the things that seem to get connected
    And oh fuck when everything has gone
    Some motherfucker should see that he was wrong

    Well all my life I've been fed, fed, fed, fed
    With everything my mother said, said, said, said
    So who the fuck where the fuck are we lead
    I'll tell you where, in different directions
    Oh corrections

    Above all I'm alive I'm sain
    With a cross hair eye I will try to aim

    Stupid motherfucker could have been my fucking bother
    Then I'd have to fucking love you and you'd fucking love you back
    Will you ever notice just a little grain of sugar
    Dissolve in sandy water when you should have notice sooner

    I hate you
    For all the hate
    That you fed
    That's now led
    What the fuck
    have you done
    to yourself
    GOD?

    What God?
    What God?
    What God?
    Fuck gods!

    Above all I'm alive I'm sain
    With a cross hair eye I will try to aim
    Demons come in familiar forms and tastes
    Why so sad? We're all on the same track, track, track, track

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