I'm feelin' down 'n' dirty, feelin' mean
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Lost and tired and wasted, a sick machine
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Been partying for days, lost my mind can't remember my own name, lost all
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time
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I smell like a dead animal's rotten guts
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Think that I've been to hell and back, kicked in the nuts
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I'm always very angry, always tense my breath smells like rancid excrement
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I feel like a human sacrifice I feel like, well, like I'm gonna puke!
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I'm sick and I'm convulsing in my bed a filthy, sweaty, altar for the dead
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I have dreams all night, dreams of death
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Offers from the devil burning up my flesh
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Feeling paranoia, something's there!
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It's crawling through my veins, and through my hair
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It's trying to kill me slowly with lots of pain
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It's trying to destroy me, it's in my brain!
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My head feels like it's breaking, sliced in half
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No-one wants to help me, ha ha, how they all laugh
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This deadly thing is spreading, is there no cure
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Just can't leave me here to rot and die in a sewer!
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Human Sacrifice
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Piledriver |