paroles de chanson sick mind - Twiztid
I'm
in
such
a
fuckin'
dark
place
I
look
in
the
mirror
and
I
don't
know
Who
that
is
I
just
know
that
is
not
my
face
Feelin'
unusual
that
is
my
usual
albeit
beautiful
mind
state
What
will
I
do
to
you
maybe
some
voodoo
who
knows
what
I'll
try
I'm
So
sick
in
the
mind
that
the
doctors
will
Tell
you
there's
nothing
that
they
can
prescribe
All
that
aside
how
many
times
have
I
woke
up
at
night
from
the
whispers
of
voices
from
Shadows
who
tell
me
it's
murder
tonight
n'
I
heard
'em
like
cattle
Wait
I
don't
think
I'm
even
usin'
it
right
Like
confusin'
a
spoon
with
a
knife
and
I
feel
like
I'm
losin'
it
Might
be
a
lunatic
in
front
of
you
n'
him
n'
You
and
him
are
wondering
why
am
I
doing
this
I'm
on
the
loose
I
just
escaped
I
Was
just
lookin'
for
somewhere
to
stay
Till
the
heat
when
away
Then
there
was
you
he
was
there
too
just
molesting
I'm
through
with
you
guessing
just
Shut
the
fuck
up
it's
about
to
get
messy
So
stop
the
confessing
it's
to
late
I
bet
they
were
begging
But
you
kept
progressing
and
you
were
there
pressing
A
Button
recording
it
all
so
I
welcome
you
both
to
the
end
of
it
Imma
be
the
person
that's
ending
it
Funny
how
the
mind
can
be
intertwined
with
dark
side
From
a
thin
line
in
my
maniacal
salt
mine
The
benefit
who
gives
a
shit
it's
irrelevant
Like
contaminated
evidence
I
do
it
for
The
hell
of
it
and
medicine
ain't
helpin'
it
So
Murder
is
my
element
Have
you
ever
come
in
contact
with
a
sick
mind
The
shadows
are
thee
only
ones
ever
Listening
Again
we
go
walkin
a
thin
line
Balance
along
it
one
more
time
Pay
attention
and
you'll
find
that
a
sick
Mind
is
a
product
of
the
world
we're
livin
in
Have
you
ever
come
in
contact
with
a
sick
mind
The
shadows
are
thee
only
ones
ever
Listening
Again
we
go
walkin
a
thin
line
Balance
along
it
one
more
time
Pay
attention
and
you'll
find
that
a
sick
Mind
is
a
product
of
the
world
we're
livin
in
Imperfections
less
than
perfect
examin
inward
for
outward
purpose
These
spoken
words
they
provide
a
service
to
those
who
need
them
They're
feeling
worthless
These
feelings
surface
in
Times
like
these
world
can
make
feel
you're
a
disease
I
been
there
done
that
got
lost
came
Back
which
race
lost
track
so
familiar
Constantly
cold
like
its
always
December
Lack
of
emotions
I
can
not
remember
Going
through
notions
to
fit
in
society
All
the
while
quietly
feeling
no
better
This
anger
it
holds
it
together
just
like
the
stitches
and
staples
And
capital
letters
in
all
of
my
letters
I
write
To
myself
in
an
effort
to
try
to
lend
my
future
help
Don't
think
it
charity
think
of
it
legacy
moment
they
bury
me
I'll
be
Alive
in
the
songs
and
they
carry
me
Off
in
the
wind
as
it
manifests
destiny
Still
they
gone
question
me
Tell
me
exactly
what
people
expect
of
me
silence
is
deafening
still
No
excepting
me
still
no
peace
up
in
My
heart
while
my
soul
is
protecting
me
I'm
my
own
enemy
no
need
defending
me
I'll
be
alive
in
the
revelry
generally
lost
in
the
empathy
Mentality
finding
identity
words
are
my
weaponry
still
no
serenity
World
will
not
let
me
be
so
I
become
what
they
need
of
me
Killing
my
needs
and
defeating
me
Bringing
me
down
to
the
point
where
I
look
in
The
mirror
and
wonder
why
you
still
believe
in
me
Do
you
believe
in
me
Have
you
ever
come
in
contact
wit
a
sick
mind
The
shadows
Are
thee
only
ones
ever
listening
Again
we
go
walkin
a
thin
line
Balance
along
it
one
more
time
Pay
attention
and
you'll
find
that
a
sick
Mind
is
a
product
of
the
world
we're
livin
in
Have
you
ever
come
in
contact
wit
a
sick
mind
The
shadows
Are
thee
only
ones
ever
listening
Again
we
go
walkin
a
thin
line
Balance
along
it
one
more
time
Pay
attention
and
you'll
find
that
a
sick
Mind
is
a
product
of
the
world
we're
livin
in
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