Lets sing a song
Lets sing a song about the problems in the world
Who cares about that, Let them take you to your fantasy world
Let 'em num your senseless
So you can feel at ease; no more
Let it steal your mind,
Let it block the mistakes that could've been seen
Handicaps that cripple you
Smearing all your hope; chances
Soaring high as a kite, just to crash, burn and die
Your room; the world is spinning
Spiraling out of control
Blue lips and fingertips; breathless
Legalization irrelevant; Difference
Both path ends the same: common
Six feet under and they don't feel a thing
Problems arising; this life is insane
Control is another thing that it seems I can't contain
I'm seeing red, things are getting intense
Emotions untamed; blacking out's a problem
Wish me luck, please don't hold this against me
This life, that life, our life shattered
'Bout time I do the time from all the grime that I gathered
So
Let' Sing a song
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