love is gone
my tv's on
i'm hanging with the boys
a life with fools
this world is cruel
we never dispense with toys
could you make a suggestion
for an act i would enjoy
i'm drowning
so come inside
welcome to my filthy mind

my fingers are burnt
forgot what i learnt
i'll never be satisfied
become a recluse
enjoy the abuse
it's better to just get high
now i feel like a baby
who has just opened its eyes
i'm drowning
so come inside
welcome to my filthy mind

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