Sullen ("Poor, Nasty, Brutish, And Short" Version) Lyrics

("Poor, Nasty, Brutish, And Short" Version)

Another cry for help, I'm left here by myself,
The razor blades free memories trapped inside my hell
Remote and TV guide, a sanctuary to hide
At least another 13 reasons not to end this lie

So I hate, it all turns to red
And all the blood I've bled, and this pounding in my head
Makes me wish you all were dead
14 years I blame it all on you
Left alone in everything I do
And all my helplessness,
Something you can't address
The more I lose my mind, the easier to hide
Run from all the memories from this embittered life
There's no where to look ahead, all my dreams are dead
Along with every bit of hope that I've ever had
And I hate, that I can see the end
This pounding in my head, and I'll the blood I've bled
It makes me wish you all were dead
You're dead

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