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Psychosis

Psychosis Psychosis I can see your face in the dark I can see you no longer love this world Are you going to take me to a trip I haven’t yet told her of my love Will you let me write her a letter Telling her how she meant the world Just one last day I will come on the next one Psychosis Psychosis This is not at all what we planned I thought we agreed I live till death do us part I know I never set the date is it this far Will I be happy when we walk with the stars Why did I have to carry this curse Just one last day I will come on the next one Psychosis Psychosis Are you jealous of all this stuff This connections with spiritus and son Do I at least get to reap the rewards Or is the Ogre going to beat me to a pulp Is death where I can finally find myself I went there last I was really afraid of the dark Are the monsters scared of me Just one last day I will come on the next one Psychosis Psychosis I have seen myself in the casket with glass I have to say my suit was really dapper I was smiling ?Did I win it was I free at last Did I fight a good fight Did I save them from the master Or was my life just a blur Just one last day I will come on the next one Psychosis Psychosis I have to ask Do they have music In the other world Will I finally learn to dance Will I dance With my brothers Who the government shot at work What about my daughter is she fine Did she find another dad Did she know How much I hurt Just one last day I will come on the next one Psychosis Psychosis Is it strange that the tears are a flood They are people who love me In this world Will their tears be rain where We are To mask my face so that my brothers won’t know I am sad And that I really loved That I really laughed And at the end …

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