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Inside my tainted world fingers the frozen skin take a stick and poke at what we found another pointless trend my perfect scarred up face my perfect scarred up soul can't believe I gave my world to you and gave up my control inside my tainted world grasping for air mirracle workers won't do me no good I've bot no faith to spare cry myself to sleep and cry myself awake pull back the covers and see the mess you made father....do you remember my name don't like that look in your eyes some would call it insane my perfect scarred up face my perfect scarred up soul can't believe I given my years to you and gave up my control control.... I was never right and you were never wrong... Aus Songtexte Mania