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letra de riding the clock - street sects

why did i wake up?
what was the use?
f-cked up the one good thing i had
why would i break in to my own mind to deface everything of value?

i p-ssed in every carpet
i sh-t on every bed
jacked off on every toothbrush
got dressed and went to work

it’s ok, just die!
die!
die!

it’s alright to hide from life
and sometimes it’s what i need
the world is just as hateful as i am

i put the blame on the ones who made me
i point my finger at circumstance
i never asked to live
so i’m not ashamed to take and never give
in the end, who’s counting?

i put the man in the mirror down
and sold his organs to pay my mortgage
i can’t afford to pretend to be kind
i let my ulcers decide if you’re worth my time
i fail to see the point in entertaining bullsh-t
cost of breathing’s now sky high
why would i take what they’ve prescribed?
i tried that once, never again
it’s the hope that hangs you
“follow you heart”
it’s not beating
“follow you dreams”
you’re a f-cking fraud
look me in the eye and tell me that you’re fulfilled

i can’t feel it
everyday it strips away
just when i start to feel okay
that’s when the alarm sounds

circumstance, circumstance, circumstance, circumstance

- street sects

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