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• Artiste: Cold
• Titre: Insane
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Everyone around you suffocates, think I don't believe in God Every little pill that helps you think, makes my mind a social fault I can take a million fucking freaks, blow 'em up and make you pay All the plastic clowns have taken me, to the moon that wasn't grey I have gone insane and I'm the one to blame There's no one left but me and I'm not here All the plastic people live for me, but their hearts were made for doom Everyone around thinks I'm insane, but the path I chose was sore I can take a million fucking freaks, blow 'em up and make you pay All the plastic clowns have taken me, to the moon that wasn't grey Can you give back to God what brought you here Everyone around you suffocates, think I don't believe in God Everyone around you thinks I'm insane, but the drugs have made me grey