My broken soul's not up for sale
No matter what they offer me
But the pieces you just might find
In the places I used to hang
My dying breath expelled in vain
If I let my haters prevail
I'm not leaving before my time
Lowlifes would have to kill me first
Tick tock tick tock
Karma spares none
One two time bomb
There's no escape
When life becomes a pantomime
For stalkers to manipulate
Ultra violence seems a good choice
My voice removed by violent force
Some would say I'm losing my mind
But I lost the plot long ago
Never to come back from the pain
Of living in this sick sad world
Tick tock tick tock
Fun in the sun
One two mind fucked
Walking time bomb
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