Текст песни Therapy - Speedball

You want to know what grows
Inside my head
You make incisions with a rusty can
You judge me by the standards that you set
A perfect world built by a hypocrite

You make me sick

Everything you ever see in me
Pre-derided by your blinded eyes
Blinkered visions of a narrow mind

You make me sick


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