| I'm in the middle of this nightmare |
| Can't you see? |
| I'm buried underneath; it feels useless |
| So far from a fell fall ruthless |
| Always carried |
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| I'm in the middle of this nightmare |
| Can't you see? |
| There's no room to breathe; it's useless |
| The more we shovel, the deeper we sink |
| The more we shovel, the deeper we sink! |
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| It's a suicide mission, it's always so |
| A kick to the head |
| A hand to the throat |
| You can bet your bottom dollar that it won't stop now |
| Never-ending nightmare |
| Never-ending doubt |
| It's a suicide mission; it's always so |
| A kick to the head |
| A hand to the throat |
| You can bet your bottom dollar that it won't stop now |
| Never-ending nightmare |
| Never-ending doubt |
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| You can hate some greater |
| You can love a nightmare |
| Go ahead and break your arm, you can always beware |
| Fight like the father discontented or a square |
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| What more can I bequeath? |
| Inside of my mouth |
| Won't take coins through my teeth |
| Y'all on an autopsy report |
| You should quit your days forever |
| Take my grandchildren to court |
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| It's a suicide mission, it's always so |
| A kick to the head |
| A hand to the throat |
| You can bet your bottom dollar that it won't stop now |
| Never-ending nightmare |
| Never-ending doubt |
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| I'm so very, very tired |
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