Dead Bodies Everywhere

Come on step inside and your realize tell me what ya need, tell me what to be
Watch your vision you’ll see, what do you expect of me, I can’t live that lie

Hey, I sing mine with a thought that dealing with your life, dead bodies everywhere
You really want me to be a good son why you make me feel like no one

Let me strip the plane let me not give in, free me of your lies inside my heart dies
Your dreams never had achieved, don’t lay that shit on me, let me live my life

Hey, I sing mine with a thought that dealing with your life, dead bodies everywhere
You really want me to be a good son why you make me feel like no one

You want me to be, something I can never ever be

I sing mine with a thought that dealing with your life, dead bodies everywhere
You really want me to be a good son why you make me feel like no one
Dead bodies everywhere

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