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Texty: Stone Sour. Otras Canciones. Inside The Cynic.

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I hear my poisons in the multitude
Why was I damned a human deemed too rude?
Somewhere between the madness and my mind
I live with lesions called the human kind

I wander aimlessly amongst the herd
Infesting shadows, I am undeterred
I give opinion cuz you give no peace
They say we manifest the new disease

MY HEAD EXPLODES! MY SOUL BERATES!
ERRATIC BONDS, THEY SCAR MY FACE!
I WON'T - EXIST!
I WON'T - PERSIST!

(Solo: Jim)

I cast a weary gaze into the crowd
10,000 reasons dropped into my mouth
My theoretix can't begin to live
So I have nothing more than life to give

MY HEAD EXPLODES! MY SOUL BERATES!
ERRATIC BONDS, THEY SCAR MY FACE!
I WON'T - EXIST!
I WON'T - PERSIST!

See the lies you've given me
This is not what I should be
You say your truth isn't mine
Everything - everything - everything - everything you say's a lie?

MY HEAD EXPLODES! MY SOUL BERATES!
ERRATIC BONDS, THEY SCAR MY FACE!
I WON'T - EXIST!
I WON'T - PERSIST!

I won't? exist, I won't? persist
I won't? exist, I won't? persist
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