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Dead Bodies Everywhere

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Come on, step inside, and you will realize. Tell me what you need, tell me what to be. What you envision you'll see...what do you expect from me? I can't live that lie. Hate! I sing my words, I've thought that giving, with your life's dead bodies everywhere. You really want me to be a good son. Why? You make me feel like no one. Let me strip the plains, let me not give in. Free me of your lies, inside my heart dies. Your dreams, never I'll achieve, don't lay that (crap) on me. Let me live my life. Hate! I sing my words, I've thought that feeling, with your life's dead bodies everywhere. You really want me to be a good son. Why? You make me feel like no one. You want me to be something I can never ever be! You want me to be something I can never ever be! I sing my words, I thought that didn't with your life's dead bodies everywhere. You really want me to be a good son. Why? you make me feel like no one. Dead bodies everywhere! (x8)