Текст песни Unmanageable - My Ruin
Pure
Self
contained
I
can
feel
the
weight
of
my
body
As
my
voice
strains
Densensatized
From
beauty
scenes
The
enemy
is
the
fear
That
falls
inbetween
INSOMNIAC
I
sleep
awake
Displaced
from
my
unconsious
state
UNMANAGEABLE
Refuse
to
break
I
talk
back
Everyone
needs
a
SCAPEGOAT
Someone
to
throw
the
rocks
at
THE
STANDARD
OF
COMPARISON
THE
STANDARD
OF
COMPARISON
THE
STANDARD
OF
COMPARISON
STAB
My
soul
is
not
for
sale
I
have
not
forgotten
my
past
But
I
will
remove
the
nails
Force-fed
your
insecurities
I
have
bled
with
no
regrets
For
what
I
have
said...
before
Or
for
what...
I
plan
to
say
next!
THE
STANDARD
OF
COMPARISON
THE
STANDARD
OF
COMPARISON
THE
STANDARD
OF
COMPARISON
Odor
of
sanctity
Is
not
what
you
smell
on
me
Can′t
make
the
dirty
clean...
Control
the
magazine
Under
the
influence
I've
learned
to
live
with
this...
So
I
will
be
your
standard...
of
comparison
THE
STANDARD
OF
COMPARISON
THE
STANDARD
OF
COMPARISON
THE
STANDARD
OF
COMPARISON
Your
standard...
for
comparison
-By
slipotep-
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