Do the laughs die when One such as I run And allow myself Time for own true need When convincing me That you're on my team May not lie to me But not mentioning So sit back and have An hysterical Laugh at tiny holes Buy and trade men's souls X-ray mind reads plenty Worth no more than pennies You, they, it or what Have been fair, I thought May you never free You from you or me See the more I think I'm afraid to blink I don't move an inch Slowly draining me Hire a spy and bug me Pimp your friends for money Rich and growing sicker Sell the dead ones quicker ♪
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZVvvZz6tyH0 My pain is self-chosen At least, so The Prophet says I could either burn Or cut off my pride and buy some time A head full of lies is the weight, tied to my waist The River of Deceit pulls down, oh oh The only direction we flow is down Down, oh down Down, oh down Down, oh down Down, oh down My pain is self-chosen At least I believe it to be I could either drown Or pull off my skin and swim to shore Now I can grow a beautiful shell for all to see The River of Deceit pulls down, yeah The only direction we flow is down Down, oh down Down, oh down Down, oh down Down, oh down The pain is self-chosen, yeah Our pain is self-chosen Down, oh down Down, oh down Down, oh down Down, oh down (8) ...
