Patient,
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Just as I am,
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As always,
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Watch the time go by,
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Nothing left to pass by,
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The minutes follow me,
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Drunken little people,
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Work away in me,
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Why won't they leave me, leave me alone
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When I don't even want me, want me
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I have to, kill the words,
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Before they, form my sentence,
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The sentence that is me,
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Judged by those that carry
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The patient sits in cradled arms
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That comfort me by strangling
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Why won't they leave me, leave me alone
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When I don't even want me,
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The patient mental sits and stares
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An idle mind that's empty, screaming
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Staring back
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Why won't they leave him, leave him alone
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A passive speared ritual
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Drive by our war ship...the hate driven envy
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They have to kill the meal,
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Before they can consume,
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Consume my inner peace,
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Without the understanding,
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Trapped inside the works,
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The hands are moving me
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The patient mental sits and stares
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An idle mind that's empty, screaming
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Staring back
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Why won't they leave him, leave him alone
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A passive speared ritual
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Drive by our war ship...the hate driven envy
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Release me,
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Let me go,
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Why do they observe me?
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There's nothing here to cure,
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I can see the silhouettes,
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That sit behind the mirror
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I'm just like a clock upon the wall
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Always moving, but never going anywhere
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The patient mental sits and stares
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An idle mind that's empty, screaming
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Staring back
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Why won't they leave him, leave him alone
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A passive speared ritual
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Drive by our war ship...the hate driven envy
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The Patient Mental
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Mudvayne |