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Don't think I can't create what I think They tell you what to think Your eyes are sewn shut and you speak So blindly Make me believe what you say It's somethng that's not passed down I will live my life open On broken wings How can you confess your sins to one who leaves your pockets thin? Some dumb fuck pumped you full of shit and now you're left with fucking shit How can you confess your sins to one who leaves your pockets thin? Some dumb fuck pumped you full of shit and now you're left with fucking shit I wish I could See your fucking face I wish I could See your fucking face A thorn in my mind The sun won't shine You stand in line To get left Behind What's Your Religion Hardcore Aus Songtexte Mania