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Peter Steele
Peter Steele
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Peter Steele
Peter Steele
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Aahh! I'm suffering from depression The anger turned within What do I gain for all my pain? Perhaps a seat in heaven? Check it out Don't do what you want Do what you're taught is right Your life is built on paranoia and guilt Don't forget your Valium tonight The agony I must endure, my mind is painful and swells The punishment for what I've done is forever the pains of hell How come what is natural has to be a sin? Why would God give me this urge if I cannot give in? They say don't give up, that Jesus loves me But there's some things he doesn't forgive I know I have sinned and am therefore worthless And I don't deserve to live I went down to my basement confused and depressed Put Black Sabbath on Razor blade in hand, a Wilkinson I think Ten slashes on each arm My only wrong doing was being born human and following my instincts I never was happy, I never was sane so I shall be extinct The growing pool of crimson, at last I am pure Witness my sanguineous penance I don't need anyone, my soul's been set free Death is total independence Stand up straight Stomach in Shoulders back Sound of Angry neurotic Catholics Angry neurotic Catholics (It's a sin) It's not a sin It's not a sin, shut up fucker Angry neurotic Catholics Angry neurotic Catholics (It's a sin, it's a sin) It's not a sin, it's not a sin Shut up, shut up Get out of my head, get out Get out Angry neurotic Catholics It's a sin
Writer(s): Peter Thomas Steele Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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