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Texty: The Black Maria. Mirrors And Cameras.

Burn away the best part of everything
And strip away all that I am, I dispose of the man
We won't make it so why should we stop it?

I wake up again in someone else's skin
This body acts like a chain and I can't get out of it
We won't make it so why should we stop it?

Burn away the best part of everything
And strip away all that I am, I dispose of the man
We won't make it so why should we stop it?

I wake up again though I was never really here
I'm a shell for a ghost and a grave for a man
We won't make it so why should we stop it?

Burn away the best part of everything
And strip away all that I am, I dispose of the man
We won't make it so why should we stop it?

Mirrors and cameras
I reach for razor blades
I want to cut myself
I don't like what I see

Mirrors and cameras
I reach for razor blades
I want to cut myself

We won't make it so why should we stop it?

Burn away the best part of everything
And strip away all that I am, I dispose of the man
We won't make it so why should we stop it?

Mirrors and cameras
Mirrors and cameras
Mirrors and cameras