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Sick Dedication
Misplaced excuses trying to justify What you know is wrong but still you try Convince me that I'm wrong and I should come Give up my thoughts and let myself be gone Satisfied without the bullshit all along I figured I don't need it to let myself feel strong It doesn't matter who you are or where you're from How come In your eyes I'm always so wrong? You run away for confrontation Running to keep your sick dedication Wasting your time, your money, yourself Following majority putting all thoughts on a shelf Still I stand Freaking desperate to stick to ideology At times I wonder and consider what's right Maybe if all this resistance is blocking my sight Questions boil up in how this completes me Still I won't let it get to me Aus Songtexte Mania