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Incubator
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You (The Death Ballad)
Psychotic feelings Sorrow of society
Who made this world? Destruction of me leads In deep depressions You left me help my will I'm just too young Why must I go?
Get out of me I want to change my ways I want to change my ways Ways
You Made me higher Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You Treated me as your son You Reality turns to dust I know reality turns to dust
And now I left my way In a dessert of ice Where am I? Am I a fool? Or just a child Now find my way! I'll go... Goodbye my world Good bye!
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