Текст песни Six Feet Under Sick In The Head

I gotta find my way outta hell – I gotta find my way alone
I see myself dead by suicide by a knife, gun, a blade – or hanging high
Will I be safe or will I die can I stop the voices deep inside, my mind
Dead to me – you re dead to me – you re dead to me, all dead to me
Oh my fucking God!
I'm a victim I've lived through disaster – pushed too far this is a reaction
I hate your lies. I hate my life
Dead to me – you re dead to me – you re dead to me, all dead to me
Oh my fucking God!
I'm a victim I've lived through disaster – pushed too far this is a reaction – to you
I hate your lies. I hate my life
Hoping I ll find a way, a way to live, dead together
A way to hide my fears, a way to disappear
I can't take it – I won't make it, I ll just hate it – I can't take it
I won't make it – I just hate it, I can't take it
I can't change it – I can't take it – I can't take it, I won't make it
Dead to me – you re dead to me – you re dead to me, all dead to me
Dead dead you re soon to be dead
I put a 12-gauge under my chin
Dead to me – you re dead to me – you re dead to me, all dead to me
Oh my fucking God!
I'm a victim I've lived through disaster – pushed too far this is a reaction
died a thousand times again and again-in my mind – I have died
I have slowly withered

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