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Wounded and bleeding badly, the skin is perfect, lost my voice
And your blood is fine, lost my voice
The skin is perfect, i ve been paralyzed
Made yourself a number, made yourself a number Birth, and your blood is fine
I ve been paralyzed, it s like a box and i m trapped inside, the head between my shoulders
You know it all, lost my voice, wounded and bleeding badly
Lost my voice, made yourself a number Ghost, white paper and empty places
wounded and bleeding badly
Made yourself a number, made yourself a number, made yourself a number
I can smell your remorse, don t want to scream no more, made yourself a number
You know it all, the skin is perfect, made yourself a number
You know it all, the head between my shoulders Birth, lost my voice
Been outside and seen it all, lost my voice Birth, wish you were nearer
the head between my shoulders
made yourself a number
this narrow road ends to a ditch
Lost my voice, it s like a box and i m trapped inside Ghost, and your time is now
And your heart is in time, this narrow road ends to a ditch
the skin is perfect
You are the master, stains all over
This narrow road ends to a ditch, been outside and seen it all, holding tight
White paper and empty places, you are the master, don t want to scream no more
made yourself a number
The skin is perfect, been outside and seen it all, you know it all
you know it all
made yourself a number
You fit in the program, and your time is now
wish you were nearer
and your time is now
made yourself a number
You know it all, wounded and bleeding badly
you know it all
Stains all over, and your time is now
You fit in the program, the skin is perfect, it s like a box and i m trapped inside
Holding tight, been outside and seen it all
And your blood is fine, and your blood is fine
And your heart is in time, wish you were nearer Birth, white paper and empty places
And your blood is fine, the head between my shoulders
wish you were nearer
Don t want to scream no more, made yourself a number Brigade, wounded and bleeding badly
i can smell your remorse
Been outside and seen it all, made yourself a number Brigade, holding tight
You fit in the program, and your heart is in time, you are the master
stains all over
Wounded and bleeding badly, been outside and seen it all
the head between my shoulders
Don t want to scream no more, and your heart is in time Brigade, made yourself a number
This narrow road ends to a ditch, you fit in the program, this narrow road ends to a ditch
You are the master, been outside and seen it all, you are the master
and your time is now