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 Song of the day;;

→ Bad Omens - Exit Wounds


Dead on the inside


Raised by wolves in sheep's clothes that abandoned me

But taught me to get up when I fall to my knees

Man makes monster, monster kills man

Taking your crown's always been part of the plan

If you weren't so stuck in your own head

You'd be where I am now instead


Nobody's gonna hear you

When you're calling for help, when you're calling for help

Nobody's gonna hear you

'Cause the sound of my screams are gonna drown you out

Drown you out


I've learned a lot, but it took me too long

To find out who I am and to prove you wrong

How can you live before you die

When you're already dead on the inside?

Dead on the inside

Dead on the inside


If you want an enemy, I'll be the last one that you ever meet

But I can tell you now that you don't stand a goddamn chance against me


Nobody's gonna hear you

When you're calling for help, when you're calling for help

Nobody's gonna hear you

'Cause the sound of my screams are gonna drown you out


I've learned a lot but it took me too long

To find out who I am and to prove you wrong

How can you live before you die

When you're already dead on the inside?


Fuck that, fuck this

If you're gonna burn a bridge

You better hold your breath and learn to swim

Fuck that, fuck this

If you're gonna burn a bridge

You better hold your breath and learn to swim


I've learned a lot, but it took me too long

To find out who I am and to prove you wrong

How can you live before you die

When you're already dead on the inside?

I've learned a lot, but it took me too long

To find out who I am and to prove you wrong

How can you live before you die

When you're already dead on the inside?

Dead on the inside

Dead on the inside

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