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12 Stones - 3 Leaf Loser 12 Stones - 3 Leaf Loser | | Biting the hand that feeds you,
lying to the voice inside,
reach out to beg for something.
This life is a lesson, take what you´re given.
Feeding on self destruction,
waiting to expode again,
no sign of resolution.
This life is a lesson, take what you´re given.
You don´t need direction to find your way,
don´t you listen to yourself now
and again
killing time, killing your mind over matter,
stop and listen to yourself now.
Bend me before I breakdown,
dying to be free within,
It´s not how you´d like to see it.
This life is a lesson, take what´re you given.
Forcing your salf solution
as you fall into line again,
when will I find the answer?
This life is a lesson, take what you´re given.
You don´t need direction to find your way,
don´t you listen to yourself now
and again
killing time, killing your mind over matter,
stop and listen to yourself now.
Falling to the ground,
left face down as I recall
the mirrors ugly glare.
Falling to the ground,
left face down as I recall
the mirrors ugly glare.
Falling to the ground,
left face down as I recall
the mirrors ugly glare.
You don´t need direction to find your way,
don´t you listen to yourself now
and again
killing time, killing your mind over matter,
stop and listen to yourself now. |
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