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In a world where the world ends
At the start of your day
I shut my eyes and keep hoping I won't wither away
Simple denial
I hate the plain pain
But I will hurt me again
It's sounding like a sick joke to me
It's sounding like a sick joke
It's sounding like a sick joke to me
Feels like I'm cutting my throat
5pm, it's time to leave
Escape from the machine
2-day-life is all I need
Escape from the machine
5pm, it's time to leave
Escape from the machine
Say goodbye to what is real
Escape from the machine
There's so much time that we spend our lives waiting
There's only so much time - we die patient
IM and calendars - no peace
Seems like the telephone won't sleep
I'm looking like a sick fuck to you
I'm looking like a sick fuck
I'm looking like a sick fuck to you
Run over by a Mack truck
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