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Strung Out
   ------3rd Strike

Listen to me jesus
this disease deceives us
takes us for a flight
then shoots us down
we need some protection from this soul infection
help us save ourselves before we drown
fight on fight on[X4]
fight
fight on fight on[X4]
fight

a little hit can take away my fears
and make me feel a real man
selling all i have to make me whole
I can feel the fire
fueling my desire
Mannequte me now I've lost control

[Chorus]
Strung out again
I don't know when I'm gonna quit this game
quit this game
Strung out again
I don't know when I'm gonna quit this game
quit this game
I'm just a slave headed for the grave anyway

Memories of my brothers, resting six feet under
guess they meet their fate to young to die
Disbelief and sadness turning into madness
fallin from their faces more they cry

Strung out again
I don't know when I'm gonna quit this game
quit this game
Strung out again
I don't know when I'm gonna
quit this game I'm a slave headed for the grave
Lost my name..????

i'm sick and tired of being sick and fucking tired
heard the last shot rired walked the high wire
no desire left now that i accept
hanging by a rope seen a little bit of hope gotta cope
this aint no fucking joke
cuz my next binge with the syringe might do me in
take me out
down for the count
you're living in this chaos that aint what i'm about
motherfucker

I need help

I see you wasing away
you look at me and you see the same
why must we be normal and sane
why must we live this life of pain

Strung out again
I don't know when I'm gonna quit this game
quit this game
Strung out again
I don't know when I'm gonna
quit this game I'm a slave headed for the grave
Lost my name..????