Buried Alive

What we have here is a classic case of dopesick denigration
Blaming everybody else except yourself
It's so clear, the tactics and the pure manipulation
A maven in making your own perfect little hell

Serotonin screams so ordinary
The voices in my head they don't scare me
And dopamine it seems like you're imaginary
The voices in my head will be buried alive

It's obvious, the remedy tastes just like poison
The noise and the voices are your own closest enemy
It's so clear, you're the victim of your stupid bloody choices
Annoying you to the brink of therapy and destiny

Serotonin screams, ordinary
The voices in my head they don't scare me
And dopamine it seems like you're imaginary
The voices in my head will be buried alive

Marching, marching to the beat of the choir
Charging, charging straight into hellfire
Marching, marching to the beat of the choir
Charging, charging straight into hellfire

Serotonin screams bloody mary
The voices in my head they don't scare me
And dopamine it seems like you're imaginary
The voices in my head, well they don't scare me
Serotonin screams so ordinary
The voices in my head they don't scare me
Dopamine it seems like you're imaginary
The voices in my head, they'll be buried alive



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Writer(s): Cort Young
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