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Drain S T H Right Through You

don't have to look at you to see it in your eyes I see right through you Everything's broken I see right through you Everything's gone Everytime I close

while my brains on fast foward, you're a victim and you don't even know it, the evil poet, you got no hand, you can't catch it when I throw it. depression

that Bloomber put in 'Cause even if you ain't they're assuming is I ain't all bad though, theres some positive You'll acquire knowledge you'll never

form Like clouds Reign down on all crowds That gather round when I get down First you see me now you don't Catch me sleepin'? No you won't See this music

) (That's right) (Y'all the truth, the whole truth and nothin but the truth?) (You better know it) (Some of you are not gonna like me) (That's right) [