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pochette album Walking disease
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Date de parution : 01/01/2007

Durée : 0:03:41

Style : Alternative



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Bloodshot eyes - and a cold blank stare.
I roam these dark, damp streets all alone
I'm searching for something
I know i'll never find
Well i've been searching for something
Something i can call mine.

Selling out!

I can't take anymore
This mind of mine is at war!
And i can get no relief
I'm like a walking disease.
(x2)

Delusions of pleasure
I am lost in this world.
I'm nothing and nowhere
All i see are these walls.
My soul is so fucking blank
You can stare right through me.
What you give is what you get
There ain't no mystery.

I'm selling out!

I can't take anymore
This mind of mine is at war!
And i can get no relief
I'm like a walking disease.
(x2)

-solo-

Bloodshot eyes - and a cold blank stare.
I roam these dark, damp streets all alone

Selling out!

I can't take anymore
This mind of mine is at war!
And i can get no relief
I'm like a walking disease.
(x2)

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