sábado, 20 de fevereiro de 2010

Dead but Breathing

You know, I wake up so tired
That I want to sleep again
But I can't or I will be fired
And I'll have to start again...

Fuck, I don't know what to say...

I'm dead but breathing
And I hate this feeling!

Today it's so shiny and bright
That I'm supposed to be funny
But now I can't stand the light
And you can pay me lots of money...

Fuck, I hate all that I say...

I'm dead but breathing!
So fucking what?
Who cares anyway?

So dead inside
Breathing is a lie
Social suicide
In the place I lie
My mind...

So full of void
Nothing is my name
Life that I avoid
I have this shame
But no soul...

I breathe... dead!
I breathe... not so bad!
I'm dead...

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