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When they bled the freak, the freak was me
And that bleeding freak is who I wanna be
I drank my time all I did was play
And I don't think there's nothing wrong with living that
way
All these walls of shame closing on me
Corporate merchendised sanity
Shut my eyes tight to stay the pain
Here I remain
They juice me down
I can't escape
When the blood is cheaper then its cure
I can't change
My time is over and I have no friend
And everywhere I turn seems to be a dead end
How my body shakes as they knock on the door
I am under a siege I can't take it no more
No more sugar for my pain
Feels like battery acid in my vain
Keep me in your fuckin' safe little box
Can't find angels of poison
Keshet - Guitar
Gabriel Just - Vocals
Erez "Boena" Mualem - Bass
Matt "Sponge" Isaac - Drums
Recorded during a rehearsal in "Surround" studios on
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קאוואבאנגה!
מיכאלנג'לו, צב
נינג'ה |
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