Broken Back

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BROKEN BACK
music & lyrics: Ikar

Now you think that you're the king
You're talking fast and it really seems
That nothing can hurt you, nothing at all
But oh my boy, your nose spills blood

You're out of your mind,
Perpetual partytime
You have no deadline
But the line of life

You're loosing all your friends
Sinking in madness
And your disease spreads
Just like your stress

It's been three days since your last meal
Your body's aching, but you don't feel
Anything but the will ot buy
More and more and more or die

You gotta stop this crap

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