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Left right left, be a good toy
Quiet is kept, lost your voice
Nothing makes sense, blind in the void
Do your best, do we have a choice?
Devil in the flesh, every little voice
Death is for a fact, heaven has a price
Cleaning up the mess, left before you rise
Lesson to confess, but first you say goodnight
Trauma games
Best dressed boy
Best dressed whore
Clown on stage
Guided by the voices
All alone, my wretched soul
Cast away, unfriendly ghosts
Block out the sun, imitation God
No where left to run, innocence lost
Spiderweb spun, living through the cost
Lying's never done, dying never stops
Wading through the mud, going through withdrawals
Living through the flood, waiting for the fall
No one wanna look on the clown, feeling small
Just another hook, just another song
Trauma games
Best dressed boy
Best dressed whore
Clown on stage
Guided by the voices
All alone, my wretched soul
Cast away, unfriendly ghosts