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Why, is there no fucking relief
Wired, off your face trying to sleep
Caught, within the things you believe
Falling, into traps you conceive
I don't need it
That fucking shit
Still still need it
I'll be better off
When, the fences stand up so tall
Cry, cause they don't answer your call
Friends, when your down they will fall
Pretend, you mean nothing at all
I don't need it
Your fucking shit
Still need it
Better off dead
I don't need it
I don't need it
Why, is there no fucking relief
Wired, off your face trying to sleep
Caught, into a trap you believe
Falling, in the things you believe
I don't need it
That fucking shit
Still still need it
Better off dead



Writer(s): Phillip Jamieson



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