Tytuł: Stop it you're killing me

• Wykonawca: Therapy
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The world is fucked and so am I
   maybe it's the other way round
   I can't seem to decide
   domestic refugees sink in the same boat as me
   we suffer alone and these days I don't wanna go home
   idiots authority promising equality
   so where is the land of the free?
   stop it you're killing me
   love is for the weak or so you'd have me believe
   the thought's killing me no body but a head o.d
   don't know what's worse
   the loss of death or the gain of birth
   I try to understand I can't accept just what I am
   idiots authority promising equality
   so where is the land of the free?
   stop it you're killing me
   I'm leaving on a train that's six miles down
   can't feel no pain can't feel you now
   when you drift away I'm singing
   on my way I'm telling you
   I can hear you coming to
   I can see you pushing through
   tell me can you see the can you feel the rain
   idiots authority promising equality
   so where is the land of the free?
   stop it you're killing me
   idiots authority promising equality
   so where is the land of the free?
   stop it you're killing me