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Bloodshot Eyes - And A Cold Blank Stare.
I Roam These Dark, Damp Streets All Alone
I'm Searching For Something
I Know I'll Never Find
Well I've Been Searching For Something
Something I Can Call Mine.
SELLING OUT!
I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE
THIS MIND OF MINE IS AT WAR!
AND I CAN GET NO RELIEF
I'M LIKE A WALKING DISEASE.
x2
Delusions Of Pleasure
I am Lost In This World.
I'm Nothing And Nowhere
All I See Are These Walls.
My Soul Is So fking Blank
You Can Stare Right Through Me.
What You Give Is What You Get
There Ain't No Mystery.
I'M SELLING OUT!
I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE
THIS MIND OF MINE IS AT WAR!
AND I CAN GET NO RELIEF
I'M LIKE A WALKING DISEASE.
x2
-Solo-
Bloodshot Eyes - And A Cold Blank Stare.
I Roam These Dark, Damp Streets All Alone
SELLING OUT!
I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE
THIS MIND OF MINE IS AT WAR!
AND I CAN GET NO RELIEF
I'M LIKE A WALKING DISEASE.
x2