Текст песни Mushroomhead — The Wrist

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Anything.
[3x:]
Did you ever think everything?
Did you ever think anything?

Everything, anything, everything,
Ever think for yourself?

Acting tragically in an inept manner
Trying to act like something really mattered

When I open my eyes it's all gone
Overthrown by your children
God willing shut you down

It's like the closer I get
I start to regret what I've done
A sick piece of shit
With the balls to admit when he's wrong
React defiantly, I am someone (someone), someone (someone)
Might even fool myself before I'm done

When I open my eyes it's all gone
Overthrown by your children
God willing shut you down
Making believe there's someplace I belong
Greedo died by the hand of Solo [x2]

Amass a fortress of steel
Unsure if I can instill my will
Is caving in black till there's no bringing it back again
A fortress of steel
Unsure if I can instill my will
Is caving in black till there's no bringing it back again

Led astray by their mock sincerity
False charity, condemned, chewing insult
Inheriting unwarranted birthright
Crown a scapegoat, new King of Shit

Ignorance is followed by ignorance
Repetition diminishing senses
Defenseless, crippled libido
Greedo died by the hand of Solo

I can say to myself, and
I can say to myself,
I can say to my…
Everything was nothing, I'm nothing [x4]
I can say to myself, and
I can say to myself,
I can say to my…

Led astray by their mock sincerity
False charity, condemned, chewing insult
Inheriting unwarranted birthright
Crown a scapegoat, new King of Shit

Ignorance is followed by ignorance
Repetition diminishing senses
Defenseless, crippled libido
Greedo died by the hand of Solo

When I open my eyes it's all gone
Greedo died by the hand of Solo [x2]
Making believe there's someplace I belong
Overthrown by your children
God willing shut you down
When I open my eyes it's all gone
Greedo died by the hand of Solo [x2]
Might even fool myself before I'm done
Overthrown by your children
God willing shut you down
I'm done

Everything was nothing, I'm nothing [x8]

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