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i´m a fish out of water
kill me and choke on the bones
nothing seems to matter anymore,
gotta get back to the reason,
gotta get back to the hole
someone trow me and anchor,
gotta drown this disease
no one seems to matter anymore
gotta get back to the meaning,
gotta get back to the soore
chorus:
buy my soul , so you can sell me
i dont nedd this , i dont need you
trust your lies , then you betray me
i dont want this , i dont want you
up the creek whit the paddle ,
through the oars of a bord
no one seems to matter anymore
gotta get back to meaning ,
gotta break backs of the poor
let me tell you a secret ,
so you can tattle and leave
no one holds to their honesty anymore
gotta get back to stealing ,
gotta take back from the hoard
chorus:
buy my soul , so you can sell me
i dont nedd this , i dont need you
trust your lies , then you betray me
i dont want this, i dont want...
....you .. i dont wanna change
who do you wanna be
the summit of integrity
or the bottom , the filth the dichomoty
all these fallen angels , skeletons
of what thy once were
hanging in the closet for the world see
another fallen angel , faced by demons
on their judgment
hanging fron the gallows for us
all see it .
buy my soul , so you can sell me
i dont nedd this , i dont need you
trust your lies , then you betray me
i dont want this , i dont want you