Lyrics Dead Ringer - Aesthetic Perfection
Get
into
your
head
when
your
head
is
away
Such
ugly
things
always
catch
in
your
eye
Whether
you're
dead,
when
you're
lying
or
wakened
Oh,
you
can't
sleep
yet
in
your
dream
you're
alive
You
feel
the
hate
when
the
hate
surrounds
you
Oh,
you
got
faith
now
every
freak
has
a
light
We
suffocate
of
the
plague
that
surrounds
you
Oh,
it's
too
late
you're
the
roach
that's
alive
You're
all
dead
to
me
You're
like
a
fucking
disease
You're
all
dead
to
me
And
I
just
wanted
to
see,
You're
all
dead
too
You're
so
psyche
'cos
you
think
it
protects
you
The
drill
hurts
so
much
more
than
a
lie
No
escape
from
it
all
that
is
around
you
Oh,
you're
so
weak
if
you're
telling
a
lie
You're
all
dead
to
me
You're
like
a
fucking
disease
You're
all
dead
to
me
And
I
just
wanted
to
see,
You're
all
dead
to,
Me,
me,
me
You're
all
dead
to,
Me,
me,
me
You're
all
dead
to
me
You're
all
dead
to
me
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