Uncontrolled thoughts
They told me to kill
I can't help it
I'm not myself
I hate you so hate me
This won't sell
I can't help it
I'm not myself
I'm sick, sick, twisted
I'm stuck, I'm caught, I can't resist
This is me now
Once again
I can't help it
I can't pretend
Who are you inside now
This can't sell
I can't help it
Can't you tell?
I'm sick, sick, twisted
No thought, no reason, no consequence
Sick, sick, twisted
Bullet goes in - brain comes out
Bullet goes in - brain comes out
Bullet goes in - brain comes out
Bullet goes in - shit comes out
Who am I now
I can't tell
I can't help it
I'm not myself
I hate you so hate me
I don't care
I can't help it
I'm not myself
I'm sick, sick, twisted
I'm stuck, I'm caught, I can't resist
I'm sick, sick, twisted
There's too many people in this world
There's too many people, fuck this world
Bullet goes in - brain comes out
Bullet goes in - brain comes out
Bullet goes in - brain comes out
Bullet goes in - shit comes out
There's too many people in this world
There's too many people, fuck this world
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