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Ouroboros

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Ouroboros

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It’s getting harder to breathe

Harder to feel free

It’s getting tougher to write

Tougher to feel things

It’s getting harder to live

Harder to pay bills

Hard to feel alive

It’s getting harder to breathe

Harder to feel free

It’s getting tougher to write

Tougher to feel things

I need help

I feel sick of taking these pills

Life must be sweet once we’re fucking dead

Yeah, once we’re dead

Sometimes I drown in the sound like trying to find the silence

Lost in the noise of this world

Show me the way through the darkness

I gotta pay.. Pay for a daydream

Look at my soul

Trapped with the bailiffs

I might die, starving to death

Biting my own tail again and again

I can’t hear myself think

This fucking room must be talking ‘cause I can hear it

I see me kissing death between these walls

Life must be sweet on the other side

I don’t wanna pay for a fucking life that I don’t want

Because the rats get fat while the brave men die

That ain’t a lie

It’s sad to say but that’s how the world fucking runs

No, this is not for the money

Put your doubts aside

Music is not about filling a fucking bank account

That’s what they want

Not what we fucking wanted

It makes me sick

Sick of seeing motherfuckers ruling the world whereas it burns

Sick of living in a world that I don’t understand

Amongst the wolves

Sometimes I drown in the sound like trying to find the silence

Lost in the noise of this world

Show me the way through the darkness

If I’m a basket case

This casket will welcome me with open arms like an old friend of mine

Just like an old friend of mine

Oh, I need a room to breathe

No, I can’t go on like this

It’s getting harder to breathe

Harder to feel free

It’s getting tougher to write

Tougher to feel things

I need help

I feel sick of taking these pills

This life must be sweet once we’re dead

Fuck

Hell is full, don’t you see?

Hell is full and we’re dragged into the depths

Oh shit… heaven doesn’t exist

We dance between the devil’s hands

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