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Its become apparent In my head the little machine In the light i'm quite transparent In the dark, i'm such a dream There are two sides to me Sometimes

If I was living to be free, I don't see that anymore I was just trying to be me, but the walls and the wars won't let me be There's always something

Dead weight I see your skin as scales I see your hands as nails I see your face as dirt I see your way of hurt I see your trust as tripe I see

I walk around looking down almost everyday And look at me less the pain left along the way Less the pride left aside like a yesterday Useless me useless

And i resent you I deceive you too I reinvent you And i believe in you And i defend you Cause you know what to do I torment you Belief is so untrue

this fucking radio doesnt even ever work nothing coming through but static from the earth there's parts inside that are despised i fail truth some

A thousand times ive heard them say What good is this to us anyway A thousand times i live this day I listen to words as they float away And thats

spoken mouth vague impression underline not living up splitting tongue lack given lesson choke up silt suck down message feed your sick ways

Machine kit In a graveyard Back to front back to front and all sides I can feel the moving of eyes I can hear the scratching deceased I can see