Senseless
What the fuck is wrong with you, what the fuck is wrong with me
How the fuck are humans made, not from some phoney god
And it all piles up, like the weight of the world is crashing down on
And i can't take this anymore, and it all falls down
What the fuck, your god is fake
What the fuck, your god is fake
What the fuck, your god is fake
What the fuck, your god is fake
How the fuck are humans made, not from some phoney god
And it all piles up, like the weight of the world is crashing down on
And i can't take this anymore, and it all falls down
What the fuck, your god is fake
What the fuck, your god is fake
What the fuck, your god is fake
What the fuck, your god is fake
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Writer(s): Luke Linder
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