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Attached to the Fifth Story

I can't, I can't take it easily

I won't, I won't let it gravel me

But I transgress

Born into sin, born into currentI can't comply to a compliment

I won't quietly ask for it

And the current still drags me in

Slow down, slow down, down, downThe pills won't make this go away

Our trails stubbornly set in ways to revolt

Try to repulse, ohhQuake in the middle of the night feeling the choke

Your mind being pulled out of your headI won't swallow it logically

I see I'm barraged by dollar signs

Show me in to permanent sleep, but ohhQuake in the middle of the night feeling the choke

Your mind being pulled out of your head

Noise fills your thoughts

Inhaling to catch your breath with every heartbeatSwallow your pride, strychnine's benign

Dissolve your cyanide, enchant all my lies

Discretely confined, coagulate my designs

Am I seeing so clear? Original sin is a hoaxQuake in the middle of the night feeling the choke

Your mind being pulled out of your head

Noise fills your thoughts

Inhaling to catch your breath with every heartbeatSwallow your pride, strychnine's benign

Dissolve your cyanide, enchant all my lies

Discretely confined, coagulate my designs

Am I seeing so clear? Original sin is a hoaxReady?Tell me where are all the good times?

The ones that set us free

Tell me where are all the good times?

Tell me where are all the good times?I'm a lost cause sailing off course

I'll be good for you

I'll be waiting for the daze, I've got a handful of the antidote

I'm working out, I'm by the head of an angel

I can't believe that I'm too blind to seeOh

Tell me where are the good times?

Tell me where are the good times?

Tell me where are the good times?

Tell me where are the good times?

Tell me where are the good times?I'm a lost cause sailing off course

I'm a lost cause sailing off course

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