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Lyrics: Strange Corner. Schism. Question Mark.


strange things
in my head I can?t stay in my home
for me it?s time to go I don?t know where and why
anger is my only feeling
boredom is all I can see
every day in the allies homicides
sexual violences wars and intolerance
these are the fucking words that i listen to
on the TV news
cocaine heroin trips and amphetamines
are the better fun for the fucking guys
enjoy yourselves it?s time to change
I want to live I don?t want to survive
question mark.
WAKE UP
every day I wake up early and
I was my face
then I get dressed
I eat my breakfast and I go to work
oohh it?s a fucking style of life
wake up man wake up now
isn?t this a fucking way to spend all my time
I?m tired of doing the same things all my life
I?m tired of fighting against my ol?days
i wanna change my way
wake up man wake up now
i wanna change my time and I wanna change my way
I know it?s a rainy day
but even if the sun is high it?s a fucked up day
for me.
Strange Corner