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Bad Thoughts
Bad Thoughts
Tired
When I'm tired of thinking
I take a nice bath
I try to stay afloat
and I don't care if someone out there
he sold his head
to shoot ball
In this life of nothing no one is happy
and he feels fragmented and alone
and he doesn't we never have enough
of what we want
if the satisfactions are in flight
I'm tired of fighting
tired of struggling to live
everything we do
what we feel is crying
for me there is something more
But who cares
and even what isn't there
better if there is no
it doesn't matter
this life that isn't
better if there isn't
what isn't there...
And it's no longer any use
hanging out with people, making new friends
or taking a trip to the seaside
When you feel like ending it all
but you have to continue the game
I'm tired of fighting
tired of struggling to live...
everything we do,
what we feel is enough to cry
for me there is something more