T.V. MADE THE ROCK STAR
BRING ME BACK
BRING ME HOME
I WANNA SIT HERE
BE ALL ALONE
MY 2 INCH SCREAN
GET WHAT I NEED
MASS MEDIA MENUE
I EAT WHAT THEY FEED
IM THE PRODUCT
OF A NEW WAY
TRYIN TO GET IT
THROUGH THE NEXT DAY
ILL PASS YOUR TEST
OF MY SANITY
FIND THE MOTIVE
OF MY MISURY
I GOTTA GET UP
THIS AINT A DREAM
I GOTTA GET UP
GET WHAT I MEAN

MY HEAD IS A HOLE
AN EMPTY VOID
FILLED WITH LYRICS
FILLED WITH LIES
FILLED WITH LOVE
WITH CLOSED EYES
THEY SHOW SCEANS
OF THE DEAD
THESE ARE THE THINGS
THAT ARE IN MY HEAD
IM NOT SURE
WHAT TO DO WITH IT
FILE IT AWAY
WITH NO CENCORSHIP
THEN YOU WONDER
WHY I DONT CRY
ITS NO LONGER REAL
WHEN YOUVE SEEN SO MANY DIE
NOW ILL WASH AWAY
ALL OF MY PAIN
ALL FUCKED UP
WALKIN IN THE RAIN
IT ONLY HURTS
WHEN IM BY MYSELF
I THINK TO MUCH
I NEED HELP
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