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Paroles: Chicosci. Amen.

Look around, I have no name
Broken and bleeding, gone insane
Why do I hate, spit and complain?
My reason is clear, I see you near
Somebody asking for another hole in his head
So clear I hate your face amen Choke
You go around, a smile on your face
You act like you've won, can't control this outrage

What's so wrong, ringing in my head
You feel so good, seeing I have bled
Been burning too long
You fucking choke