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Tekster: Hypocrisy. Catch 22. A Public Puppet.

Yea
I taste it, I need it

How many lies and I won't be part of it
I'd rather throw myself, be part of the dream
Pissing away life, I'm just getting older
My life is over [Incomprehensible]
What we gonna do

A public puppet, just pull my string
You say, "Jump!", I say, "How high?"

I live it, I breathe it
It's like a heart that I cannot live without
I taste it, I see it
A public puppet, is what I am, oh

All o' you fuckheads could play my shit
I don't know when my body's callin' it quits

I live it, I breathe it
It's like a heart that I cannot live without
I taste it, I see it
A public puppet, is what I am

Tryin' to be afloat, try to think of a joke
I have to do something just to stay alive
Tired of feelin' alone, tryin' to reach a goal
Destruction, I don't want no more

I live it, I breathe it
It's like a heart that I cannot live without
I taste it, I see it
A public puppet, is what I am

I taste it, I see it
A public puppet, is what I am