Dead Bodies Everywhere

Come on step inside
And you'll realize
Tell me what you need
Tell me what to be
What's your vision you'll see
What do you expect of me
I can't live that lie

Hey I sing my words
I thought that giving with your life
Dead Bodies EveryWhere

You really want me
To be a good son, Why?
You make me feel like no one

Let me strip the plain
Let me not give in
Free me of your lies
Inside my heart dies
Never had the chief
Don't lay that shit on me
Let me live my life

Hey I sing my words
I thought that giving with your life
Dead Bodies EveryWhere

You really want me
To be a good son, Why?
You make me feel like no one

You want me to be something I can never ever be
You want me to be something I can never ever be

I sing my words
I thought that giving with your life
Dead Bodies EveryWhere

You really want me
To be a good son, Why?
You make me feel like no one

Dead Bodies EveryWhere

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