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NATIONAL NAPALM SYNDICATE
RESURRECTION OF THE WICKED |
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The Cross (I Have To Bear)
I feel forsaken - everything was taken
I turned against me - I turned against me
Tubes sticking into me
There's blood everywhere
Damn that surgery
Damn the choice I made
The ride of my life
Lasted only for a while
Now the cross I have to bear
Is there for all to see
If I could I'd end this pain
I can't take the shame I feel
But my hands feel too weak
And they say that I need to sleep
But they won't let me sink
Into never ending sleep
Now the cross I have to bear
Is there for all to see
Why do I feel so insecure?
My own body, it won't work
I feel that I'm hanging on
I'm hanging on a thread
I can take this pain but not regret
They say that I must eat
They say that I look weak
What the fuck do they know?
Stay away from me
How I want to end this pain
But my mind is too weak
This fucking cross I have to bear
Is there for all to see
Why do I feel so insecure?
My own body, it won't work
I feel that I'm hanging on
I'm hanging on a thread
I can take this pain but not regret
Now all is on the line
Do I have to read between the lines?
I feel like I'm hanging on
I'm hanging on a thread
I can take this pain but not regret
Why do I feel so insecure?
My own body, it won't work
I feel like I'm hanging on
I'm hanging on a thread
I can take this pain but not regret
Why do I feel so insecure?
My own body, it won't work
I feel like I'm hanging on
I'm hanging on a thread
I can take this pain but not regret
Now all is on the line
Do I have to read between these lines?
I feel like I'm hanging on
I'm hanging on a thread
I can take this pain but not regret
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