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[rude max]
I get this feeling in the back of my mind
It's like, somethings creeping down the back of my spine
I'm so, f**ing high, I'm divine, I'm confined in filth
There's nothing left except this time, and that's a lot to k**
I moving still, i barely breathe, i barely even eat
I never go outside unless to smoke or down the street
Cause I'm a freak, to say the least, that I'm a dog off his leash
And there's never peace inside the beast, i need a way to release, so come home
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[rude max]
I get this feeling down the back of my spine
It's like i'm, going crazy in the back of my mind
I'm so, freaking high, i won't deny, i am sublime in hell
There's nothing left inside this world for me but empty shells
I'm not well, you can't tell, but i have so much stress
In my life, it's not right, I'm feeling so depressed
And i guess, I'm not impressed, but i suggest the best
Advice to all the rest, be-quested lies i have confessed, so come home