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Feels good to be back
Back from the dead
I thought the thought of my death
Had curled up and died inside my head
Feels good to be back
Back from the dead
I thought the thought of my death
Had curled up and died inside my head
What did I miss
How long was I gone
I feel like shit
But i think I met god
It's like a face full of cellophane
I taste the poison in the oxygen
I can feel my life slip away
Only 2 words, not again
This the best of the worst
Someone help me I'm cursed
Placebo used to do work
But now the shit ain't worth dirt
To bodly go like I'm Kirk
To hell and back shit I'm versed
Just found out it's on earth
This shit affected my nerves
So what do you know bout the void that I'm trying to fill
My chest feel empty
And how did they get so much space in my head
Since when am I renting
So what do you know bout the void that I'm trying to fill
My chest feel empty
And how did they get so much space in my head
Since when am I renting
Feels good to be back
Back from the dead
I thought the thought of my death
Had curled up and died inside my head
Feels good to be back
Back from the dead
I thought the thought of my death
Had curled up and died inside my head
Back from the dead
I thought the thought of my death
Had curled up and died inside my head
Feels good to be back
Back from the dead
I thought the thought of my death
Had curled up and died inside my head
What did I miss
How long was I gone
I feel like shit
But i think I met god
It's like a face full of cellophane
I taste the poison in the oxygen
I can feel my life slip away
Only 2 words, not again
This the best of the worst
Someone help me I'm cursed
Placebo used to do work
But now the shit ain't worth dirt
To bodly go like I'm Kirk
To hell and back shit I'm versed
Just found out it's on earth
This shit affected my nerves
So what do you know bout the void that I'm trying to fill
My chest feel empty
And how did they get so much space in my head
Since when am I renting
So what do you know bout the void that I'm trying to fill
My chest feel empty
And how did they get so much space in my head
Since when am I renting
Feels good to be back
Back from the dead
I thought the thought of my death
Had curled up and died inside my head
Feels good to be back
Back from the dead
I thought the thought of my death
Had curled up and died inside my head
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