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LAYLA'S   WORLD

BEING IRRELEVANT BITS AND RELEVANT PIECES OF LETTERS FROM LAYLA,
WHO DOESN'T GIVE A SHIT WHAT YOU THINK UNLESS YOU'RE REAL AND COOOL


do you know how sick you are?
remember when you were a kid
and your mother asked you if you would to?
well everybody did

jump off the bridge
put holes in your skin
put poisons in your viens
drink up, last call

drive off the cliff
piss in your water
teach your son to hate
and sell off your daughter

you can dress yourself up
you're still the same inside
you can run with your money
but you can not hide

for we're all gonna die
so you can pretend
but you'll face the truth
in the end

do you see how you fucked up?
remember when you were a kid
and your mother said it would stay like that
well it did

put on your mask
paint on your smile
best foot forward
walk the extra mile

stand up straight
head up high
but all you have is your nose in the air
and your lie

you can dress yourself up
you're still the same inside
you can run with your money
but you can not hide

for we're all gonna die
so you can pretend
but you'll face your self
in the end

you're the machine you rage against
you're the board in the picket fence
you're everything you consume
you're the reason for your doom

you're the rapist of your world
you're the fingers that are curled
you're the acid in the rain
you're the reason for your pain

you can dress yourself up
you're still the same inside
you can run with your money
but you can not hide

for we're all gonna die
so you can pretend
but you'll face your self
in the end



In The End


Layla
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