Из альбома: Pop This

Running a maze like a lab rat
Finding the cheese
If you know where the trap's at
Give me a bite but don't let me taste it

Send me a bill for the damage
I'll pay you in blood
If I think I can manage
Take all you want but try not to waste it.

And we laugh
And we cry
And the demon stays inside
And we give
And we take
with our sanity at stake
And we sing
And we sway
As we dance our lives away
On the edge of a penny

Walking a path with the righteous
With a smile on my face
And my head full of nitrous
Try to be pure, Try to be holy

But suddenly friends don't matter
Stepping on hands up the corporate ladder
Swallow the pain with tonic and Stolli

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