Album : Human Stain
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Lacerate me, so much the pain is so real
Fornicate me, so you can learn how to feel
I liberate you, from this miserable world
Now you never gonna see or know what might have been

Medication, you like the feel of the rush
The indication, is that you'll jump with the push
And fon't you hate it, when they ask you what's wrong
cause they'll never understand you're much too deep for that

You got the style but not the grace
You got the look you ain't got the face

Resurrect some sympathy
What's been good for you ain't right for me
And no amount of reason will ever make you see it
Resurrect some sympathy
What's been right for you ain't good for me
And no amount of screaming will ever be a reason to live

Congratulations, on your degenerate soul
Communication, I hear you scream from your hole
Illumination, you had another bright thought
It's just another stupid battle that just must be fought

You got the urge but not the edge
You got the heart you ain't got the head

Resurrect some sympathy
What's been good for you ain't right for me
And no amount of reason will ever make you see it
Resurrect some sympathy
What's been right for you ain't good for me
And no amount of screaming will ever be a reason to live
Lacerate me, so much the pain is so real   Fornicate me, so you can learn how to feel   I liberate you, from this miserable world   Now you never gonna see or know what might have been      Medication, you like the feel of the rush   The indication, is that you'll jump with the push   And fon't you hate it, when they ask you what's wrong   cause they'll never understand you're much too deep for that      You got the style but not the grace   You got the look you ain't got the face      Resurrect some sympathy   What's been good for you ain't right for me   And no amount of reason will ever make you see it   Resurrect some sympathy   What's been right for you ain't good for me   And no amount of screaming will ever be a reason to live      Congratulations, on your degenerate soul   Communication, I hear you scream from your hole   Illumination, you had another bright thought   It's just another stupid battle that just must be fought      You got the urge but not the edge   You got the heart you ain't got the head      Resurrect some sympathy   What's been good for you ain't right for me   And no amount of reason will ever make you see it   Resurrect some sympathy   What's been right for you ain't good for me   And no amount of screaming will ever be a reason to live