d-low - i.r.a.t.e. (nu metal band) lyrics
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downers to control the pain
anxiety dies, nothing else remains
contrary to your belief
this sh*t is worse then all my anxiety
but i can’t stop this, i try to resist
my behaviors making you p*ssed
there’s nothing else to do
so i run to you
and become the man you always wanted me to
i drop so low that i die
six months in this white room
you might as well label it my tomb
cause i can’t hear the birds sing
just the echoes of a grown man’s scream
then i feel the pressure on me
the kind that overwhelms you makes your ears bleed
so i pop the pills that k!ll the chills
and serenade you with my screams
(chorus)
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