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6 ft under
the voices in my head are getting louder
to the point ware they are screaming
telling me to die
soon i should listen
i'm in hell
its easy to tell
every one hates me
that's plain to see
there words are razors
on my soul
all i can do is play cool
im already in my casket
banging on the walls
scratching the lid
but no one can hear me from 6 feet under
to the point ware they are screaming
telling me to die
soon i should listen
i'm in hell
its easy to tell
every one hates me
that's plain to see
there words are razors
on my soul
all i can do is play cool
im already in my casket
banging on the walls
scratching the lid
but no one can hear me from 6 feet under
Published 12th Nov 2014
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