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World Of Trouble



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2...3...4...I Drank All My Fucken Brew and I Ain't Gots No More....


Feeling so damn tired 

Running on desperate fumes 

For the end is

Always near, now 

Empty handed 

It's always soon 

Psychocise me 

Terrify me 

Jeopardizing all that's mine 

Megolamize me 

Certify me 

On my knees until I cry 


Lord only knows where I've gone 

Lord only knows where I've been


In a world of trouble again 

Worries

Streaming 'round the bend


Treat me like a dog, now 

Knowing I won't turn 

Blind me like a slave, now 

Cast Down 

No concern   

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