dave eggar mouthful (whipping boy) şarkı sözleri

The purpose of god is that you're not enough for yourself If that's the case i'm ripe for hell What i mean is too much of me is most of the problem The selflessness is lost as you can tell I feel disillusioned, i feel delusional cm i a solution, or just a mouthful? The weeks turn into preservation of an unjust ego There goes my idea of soul I remember cancer as the worst of all disease but The more you read the more you know I feel disillusioned, i feel delusional cm i a solution, or just a mouthful? Sure, i'll be your whipping boy, education's priceless cnd marriage never was my thing Countdown starts when i pass out, put me on the nice list cnd when i wake i'll be the same I feel disillusioned, i feel delusional cm i a solution, or just a mouthful?
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