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Screw 32 Under The Influence Of Bad People

There is a weight in all of us And a chioce made that will free us So out minds are made up to this point The obsequious refusal noise [Chorus] Your

Dark is you 'cause you won't see and its us too and its always me My penalty is feeling underfoot Time again and its gone away Strange looks no matter

Too far gone and now into it Kicked up tries to hige ilegitimate They've been crawling for too long Lost forever nerves are gone [Chorus] These are

Having reservations Forthwith heighten madden People strangely Taken greedy fatten Nobody will see Most unhappily No one seeming only me Only me [Chorus

Sometimes I find I'm thinking just fine I focus but can't feel it in my head Its in my head People sigh when walking on by that poor kid's got a ticket

mind Ididn't know but found out in time The pieces gone but forced to play Forced to play I'm setting fire's to burn whats good Dying slowly all I could People