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Tekster: Daycare Swindlers. Testosterosa. Captivity.


The more I look the less I see propped up infront of my TV I'll scale these walls before I'm free, kill my pain and then my grief Sitting all alone and I don't really think, thinking about life and the way it used to be Soaked from the rain, they'd never let you have a chance Soaked from the tears and all across circumstance You were riticuled, smashed up put down through the broken mirror when your life got turned around Never known silence, never known pain, never listen to their words it calls you insane.

A place to rot a place to bleed, placed into this captivity A place to rot a place to bleed, placed into this captivity

As time wears on you got away from home Away from your momma's castle, yeah, you're all alone You're out in the street in alot of trouble, blinded by the knowledge you stand around and stumble Feast on fury never seem to get enough rage, get worried falling out of touch Living like a madman feeling so violent, wasting your money wasting my time

A place to rot a place to bleed, placed into this captivity A place to rot a place to bleed, placed into this captivity A place to rot a place to bleed, placed into this captivity A place to rot a place to bleed, placed into this captivity

Run from your problems but you can't stop them (no) Hide from your problems but you can't stop them (no) You're soaked from the rain and you can't stop it (no) You're soaked from the tears but you still got it (no)

Run from your problems but you can't stop them (no) Hide from your problems but you can't stop them (no) You're soaked from the rain and you can't stop it (no) You're soaked from the tears but you still got it

A place to rot a place to bleed, placed into this captivity A place to rot a place to bleed, placed into this captivity A place to rot a place to bleed, placed into this captivity A place to rot a place to bleed, placed into this captivity

The more I look the less I see propped up infront of my TV, I'll scale these walls before I'm free kill my pain and then my grief. (a place to rot a place to bleed, placed into this captivity)
Daycare Swindlers