Everything's The Same

Bass Drum Of Death

Look at my face see my pride
Out of touch for a while
In my place I'm on trial
Spent to long in denial
Now I don't get it (now)
Now I can't get it (now)
No, I don't get it (now)
No, I can't get it (now)

If the taste makes you ill
Don't mind me or my pills
Somehow I'm running straight
,
Now I don't get it (now)
Now I can't get it (now)
No, I don't get it (now)
No, I can't get it (now)
What are we to say?
What are we to say?
What are we to say?
Everythings the same


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