Disembodied
Disembodied - Cynic lyrics
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Tell me all your fucking problems and i'll listen with and open ear then I'll tell you where to take them cause I don't fuckin care You make me sick with all your standards sick with all your rules. sick with all your propaganda you fucking fools... you make me sick! (x4) One shot and fuck the rest if thats how it's gotta be fuck your hierchy what makes you think your better than me? who are you to judge me? who died and made you god? Fuck you. I'll see you in hell now i see through your facade you make me sick mothafucker! You don't know the pain i've felt you don't know the strain i've delt so fuck you fuck you (x3) You don't know what the fuck i've been through so fuck you.