I'm feeling sick with alcohol I'm feeling numb with stupid pain I smelt death all around our name I feel the snakes crawling upon my skin Everywhere, everywhere is on its knees I'm too scared and I'm too afraid ... too afraid We'll go down, we'll go down together And meet a few of you in hell Burn on by our side, burn on by our side and never want again I get told I should be happy I got no rights on how I feel I lost my language easily I saw the rain bleaching my way My gut gets sick of all its lies Thrown all hope way outside, way outside We'll go down, we'll go down together And meet a few of you in hell Burn on by our side, burn on by our side and never want again We'll go down, we'll go down together And meet a few of you in hell Burn on by our side, burn on by our side and never want again

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