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I can’t find any way I can’t find any way to relax I can’t do anything I can’t do anything of impact I emptied out my brain In hopes that I would have some success Finding some clarity But I just made a mess What’s the point of having a voice? What’s the point of having a voice When it gets stuck inside your throat? I’ll ramble incessantly On pointless rattlings in my head First person shooter games Guitar tones, ELO arrangements The differences in an MP3 And a vinyl record that you can hear! But when it means something I always disappear What’s the point of having a voice? What’s the point of having a voice When it gets stuck inside your throat? When it gets stuck inside your throat? When it gets stuck inside your throat? Songtexte After the contest I saw my neighbors Line up the shots and say to each other “There’s nothing left we can do right now.” After the tape leaked I searched for answers Accountability All I discovered gave me Fever sweats from the inside out It made me cold from the inside out It’s not like any other job I know If you’re a piece of shit they don’t let you go If you’re a piece of shit they don’t let you go If you’re a piece of shit they don’t let you go What’s the point of having a voice? What’s the point of having a voice When it gets stuck inside your throat? When it gets stuck inside your throat? When it gets stuck inside your throat? When it gets stuck inside your throat? Aus Songtexte Mania