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take a look at my lifetake a look at my lovetake a look at my soulbaby you cant save meand you don't knowthat there's an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road"go"i got to many problemsand not enough solutionsa brain that make you people think I'm lost and gone delusionaland america loves itanother sunken battleshipanother stranded photo book with all my pictures plastered in it.i aint got a passyet I'm walking like a free manholding on to heavenwhile questioning while i feel damnedand..this is something that i've tragically adapted to.cellophane my heart to pull the knife out of my back from youand god won't tell me if he wants me to livedon't speak to me in the way you portray in your hymnsdon't breathe through me in the way that you say that you liveand don't treat me differently when satan insists.and this is it.Songtextei gotta hold it to the graingotta breathe life into this dessert we roam in shameoughta leave frights window sill and leap from its painand paint one city block within my unedible fateit goes....i can't taste it...take a look at my lifetake a look at my lovetake a look at my soulbaby you cant save meand you don't knowthat there's an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road"go"take a look at my lifetake a look at my lovetake a look at my painbaby you cant save meand you don't knowthat there's an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road"go"and i can't taste it.cause it all gets lostcan't figure out it's meaning till i register its lossso don't you look at me like just another featherfalling from the wings of the angels sent to protect youI'm tragic,and it all now showsblacking out before the rain comes and waking up soakedi try to pretend that I'm far from what painfully closeand face the displacement of hating what i faithfully choseand this is obvious.and thats exactly why you freezewhen you crawl behind my eyelids and peep what i've been seeingwhen you fall into your silence i find out what they meanwhen they say that its the quiet ones that always wanna scream so...hushits not about your wordsyour force fed holiness will only make it worseyour force fed loneliness is scorching the burnsof what god really feels like compared to your wordsit goes......i can't taste it.....take a look at my lifetake a look at my lovetake a look at my soulbaby you cant save meand you don't knowthat there's an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road"go"take a look at my lifetake a look at my lovetake a look at my painbaby you cant save meand you don't knowthat there's an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road"go" Aus Songtexte Mania