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Paroles: False Alarm. Horrible Life.

On the street I saw your face
it put me in a real bad place
I suffer in my room alone
I can't answer the telephone
All the brightness has turned to black
my brain just ain't coming back
I can't breathe the air outside
and I don't know why I live a horrible life

Always darkness and never bright
a black cat is my favorite sight
All I see is the cracks in the ground
I seethe future its hell-bound
I don't want to be your friend
I never want to see you again
Anti-social's the way I live
I don't care no more I live a horrible life

I live a horrible life
I live a horrible life, life yeah
I live a horrible life