Wrong path: silly man says that no one is ready to reset
Junkyard! Mentally imprisoned, won't bother sitting on bombs
One run, millions quit, come by to stare at the sun
Come by, I said come by!

With subwoofers we fight bringing the proof of the mind
So you cough up the slime, hitting the roof of your mouth,
Puttin' a cute little smile on your face, acting right
Like troopers save lives in a buffer state style
They make you offers, you buy and you say it's proper survival
In a coffin you're hiding, then you puff up denying
On the surface you're smiling, on the sofa you're lying
And your therapy's fine, brings your self esteem high

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Look at your drama, finish! Now you need a recipe:
We gonna find peace of mind generating love
Fear the bad boss, fear the bad boss?
You have to wrestle him
Demon inside, that's a lie, recognize that con