THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... 
IN OTHERS WORDS ... IN OTHERS WORDS ... IN OTHERS WORDS ... IN OTHERS WORDS ... IN OTHERS WORDS ... IN OTHERS WORDS ...

Speedball



you want to know what grows
inside my head
you make incisions with a rusty can
you judge me by the standards that you set
a perfect world built by a hypocrite

you make me sick

everything you ever see in me
pre-derided by your blinded eyes
blinkered visions of a narrow mind

you make me sick

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Therapy?

Originally released on the LP/CD Born, 1993

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