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Texty: Hypocrisy. Catch 22. Uncontrolled.

Hoo why

Slip inside 'cuz the day has no future
I don't know where to start
Deep as it waste
You run your war like a blind man
The sympathic will never die

I can't control myself
I don't know why
The Devils in my head
Is pulling me another role

Hear it's coming
I know what's over my head
Turn them slowly
Into my deadly day

Sure my ass is on the public places
I'm too blind to care
You can contest it's only nightmares
I'll do everything for a land

I can't control myself
I don't know why
The Devils in my head
Is pulling me another role

Hear it's coming
I know what's over my head
Turn them slowly
Into my deadly day
Hear it's coming
I know what's over my head
Turn them slowly
Into my deadly day

Reality bombs away
I'm falling too fast
I need another dream
To wake in whisper
No