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Текст песни 3rd Strike - Strung Out

3rd Strike - Strung Out слова песни

listen to me jesus this disease decieves us takes us for a flight than shoots us down we need some protection from this soul infection help us save our selfs before we drownfight on fight on fight on fight on fight on fight on fight on fight onfight (2x) a little hit can take away my fears and make me feel a real man selling all i have to make me whole i can feel the fire fueling my desire medicate me now ive lost controlstrung out again i dont know when im gonna quit this gamequit this game im a slave headin for the grave lost my name another number not anamememories of my brothers resting six feet under guess they met their fate too young to die tears of grief and sadness turning into madness falling from thier faces mothers crystrung out again i dont know when im gonna quit this gamequit this game im a slave headin for the grave lost my name and number and now i got it back sick and tired of being sick and fuckin tiredheard the last shot fired walked the high wire no desire left now that i accepti aint nothin but a dope fiend hangin by a rope seen a little bit of hope gotta cope this aint no fuckin jokecuz my next binge with the syringe might do me intake me out down for the countlivin in a gang aint what im about motherfuckeri see you wasting away you look at me and see the samewhy must we be normal and sane why must we live this life of painstrung out again i dont know when im gonna quit this gamequit this game im a slave headin for the grave lost my name and number and now i got it back

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