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Text: Kisschasy. Hearing Voices Tonight.

The voices taunt me and take me all the way down
They took my body and beat it to the ground

And I will wash my skin for days on end
But this is stuck, this is stuck
And I have done worse things than this before
So shut me off, shut me off tonight, tonight, tonight

The chemical change in me turns everything blue
The microphone shakes as I spit words at you

But I will scrub my skin for days on end
But this is stuck, this is stuck
And I have done worse things than this before
So shut me off, shut me off tonight, tonight

And I will cut my skin for days on end
But this is stuck, this is stuck
And I have done worse things than this before
So shut me off, shut me off tonight, tonight, tonight