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Sit back down in your chair, electrify Dead man walking with his head held high Cant breathe, cant see, cant feel, a thing Any-fucking-more Yesterday Was such a spiteful dream And man with a noose, artificially conceived Everything in his world is dead Made up by the things you said Yesterday Was something more Breathe just like you choke the whore Everything seems so much less Than you paid for Sewn openly close Sit back down in your chair, electrify Dead man walking with his head held high Cant breathe, cant see, cant feel, a thing Any-fucking-more Yesterday Was such a spiteful dream SongtexteAnd man with a noose, artificially conceived Everything in the world is dead Made up by the things you said Yesterday Was something more Breathe just like you choke the whore Everything seems so much less Than you paid for Sewn openly close Examine me Examine my head, tell me whats wrong with it So my heads screwed on wrong Tell me whats wrong with it Need it son? Dont need And your medicine Felt so sane Now the virus has infected your brain You couldnt see it, fucking you up I could see everything I could see everything Sewn openly close Aus Songtexte Mania