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I forsake the good with the badMy nightmare is their lieSugar-coated poison half concealedBeneath the surface is decayRot and cancer clot my lifeThe eyes are the window to the soulDisease waits in the shining plasticCretin horrors walk the streetsBlow-dried lies the false idolUseless hope from founded liesSugar-coated poison half concealedMy nightmare is their lieFamiliarity breeds contemptSuch nausea I've never knownI forsake the good with the bad Aus Songtexte Mania