They sting like knifes
Each step drains my energy
They see me as nothing now
All but a shield deficiency
They're getting in
By the front door
The chains can't hold'em off
It's too late now
Get off, get off my fucking brain
Get off, get off you
Get off, get off my fucking mind
Get off, get off you
Dynamics shields as I should have
Steal walls for frightened defense
Invisible handicap, they think it's me
Wounded mind can't my definition
They jammed my head completely
I try to hide the wound
But run deep without knowing it
It's too late now
Get off, get off nice fellow
Get off, get off you
Get off, get off friend
Get off, get off you
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