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Stupid mechanical boy
Why don't you just believe
It don't matter if you're dead
Who are you trying to deceive
To relieve, to alleviate the stress
And I'm trying to leave the room
Cause I hear banging on my chest
Fuck
This shit ain't working
Went to tell that bastard's son
That he ain't put the work in
Now he all in his head
And he see the devil lurking
Even though he don't believe in Jesus
He not worth it
Free your mind one more time
Closed mouths don't get fed
But I still
Out of sight, out of mind
Rather say that I tried
I lied
I like forming myself
Like I'm some Play-Doh
And I don't like to visit gods
Unless they like to say so
I knockout then it's K.O
I separate, I disassociate
And then I ponder if these people
Will ever redecorate
Fuck
This shit ain't working
Went to tell that bastard's son
That he ain't put the work in
Now he all in his head
And he see the devil lurking
Even though he don't believe in Jesus
He not worth it