I'm through with this old world
I'm sick of laying down
I'll fight till it's over
And I'm 6 feet under ground
Wake, embrace the Stars
Shake off all your scars
I've got to get ready
Feeding off the frey
Breathing through the pain
Something's gotta change
I'm through with this old world
I'm sick of laying down
I'll fight till it's over
And I'm 6 feet under ground
Blur the nights away
Words can not convey
What I've been supressing
A pill and a glass of wine
Will help pass the time
Still I toe the line
I'm through with this old world
I'm sick of laying down
I'll fight till it's over
And I'm 6 feet under ground
Pray that I don't fade
Can I explode and take this sick twisted hell with me?
I'm through with this old world
I'm sick of laying down
I'll fight till it's over
And I'm 6 feet under ground
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