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Tekster: Pro-pain. Contents Under Pressure. Odd Man Out.

Stuck in a rut of a depression

Infatuation, obsession


Putting every emotion to the test
It's making you feel like you're the best
Well, I for one, another person


Who never connected with a crowd

My isolation is crucial

In making myself feel proud
Remember what dad told you


"Don't believe the lies"

"They'll cultivate and mold you



It's just the same old song with the same old dance
Right before your eyes"
I kicked it live when you still shit your pants
Stuck to my guns

That's what life's about



When the ship rolled in it left this

Odd man out
Isn't it cool to be the captain ?


Isn't it nice to be the king ?

How can you smile in a heartbeat


Amidst the pain and suffering
It's never too late to learn a lesson

Like never go down without a fight

Make positive out of the negative

It ain't about where you come from

By keeping your karma insight

It's about where you've been

When you were all that and then some

The vultures sucked you in