Bipolar

She had all the world in her hands to make it roll
Found instead her greedy soul in despair
While she was torn in two halves

The one she called innocence,
The other hatred for the bitch she thought of as god

God can't make it go back, he was never there for us,
We can make it go back by joining drugs till the endless walk

Who's been bipolar, who has felt like blowing it all

There are days that I hate your guts and days I love your fears
God can't make it go back, he was never there for us girl

Pay the price you little creep,
It's only yourself you have to deal with
It's your deepest fears, just let them be cold out right there

Since you can't make it go back, you were never there for us,
We can make it go back by joining drugs till the endless walk



Credits
Writer(s): Petros Fuzzhead Vyzoukis
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