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Recycled MindIn every way, every dayI’m filled with all your shit That I can’t cope with My wrath is reversing towards you Cause of your constant pressure And telling me what to do You talk and talk But my mind is shut You try and try Why won’t you just die Your lies, your lies Recycles my mind Didn’t you see it coming Or were you too busy With all your fucking problems Cut the picture So it fits the frame I have only feelings left Of a crying game You talk and talk But my mind is shut You try and try Why won’t you just die Your lies, your lies Recycles my mind Didn’t you see it coming Or were you too busy With all your fucking problems You talk and talk But my mind is shut It recycles my mind You talk and talk But my mind is shut You try and try Why won’t you just die Your lies, your lies Recycles my mind |