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Will be there, when it comes to living, will be there
How easy it is to deny the pain, controlling their lives Death, when it comes to living
When it comes to living, they must be blind, suicide machine
Of someone else s suffering, those with power
Those with power, will be there, when it comes to living
how easy it is to deny the pain
But when it comes to wanting out, the ones who suffer have no voice
extending agony
Those with power, prolong the pain, is that too much to ask
Those with power, suicide machine, those with power
Controlling their lives, controlling their lives
In death they now seek tranquility, deciding when and how they will die
suicide machine
the ones who suffer have no voice
A victim of someone else s choice, suicide machine, a request to die with dignity
they must be blind
prolong the pain
How long will it last, prolong the pain
In death they now seek tranquility, robbed of natural abilities, prolong the pain
prolong the pain
Suicide machine, no one seems to care
but when it comes to wanting out
Those with power, they must be blind, suicide machine
how long will it last
Those with power, a victim of someone else s choice
Controlling their lives, but when it comes to wanting out
A request to die with dignity, those with power, a request to die with dignity
But when it comes to wanting out, those with power
They must be blind, manipulating destiny
Suicide machine, suicide machine
A request to die with dignity, no one seems to care
A victim of someone else s choice, those with power
Will be there, but when it comes to wanting out
those with power
Robbed of natural abilities, a request to die with dignity, in a confused state of mind
the ones who suffer have no voice
Extending agony, extending agony
no one seems to care
Suicide machine, suicide machine Death, suicide machine
A request to die with dignity, prolong the pain