Love is gone My tv s on I m hanging with the boys A life with fools This world is cruel We never dispense with toys Could you make a suggestion For an act i would enjoy I m drowning So come inside Welcome to my filthy mind My fingers are burnt Forgot what i learnt I ll never be a satisfied Become a recluse Enjoy the abuse It s better to just get high Now i feel like a baby Who has just opened its eyes I m drowning So come inside Welcome to my filthy mind

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