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Psychopath dressed as a clown in my psyche, pulling me downI put my life on itAnd as I reach into the sky, the devil and the angels just pass me byI put my life on itLike a drowned man, clutching at strawsWritten contract with a hidden clauseI put my life on it(Psychopath)No way out(Dressed as a clown in my psyche, pulling me down)And all my friends just talking crapWhat kind of feeling is that?What I have, I don't heedWhat I don't have, I needI put my life on itThe most evil thing I can do, is to give my body to youThe most evil thing I can do, is to give my body to youI'm going to be all over youLike a rash, like a voodooI put my life on itAnd all these things what we don't haveAll these things to be believedLetras de cancionesToo much nonsense to tell the differenceToo much fusion from fact to fiction(Psychopath)What I don't have, I want(Psychopath, dressed as a clown)I put my life on it, I want(In my psyche, pulling me down)I like to wallow in sin, there is nowhere I fit inAnd all these things in my headAnd all these things that I saidAnd all these things that I doThey just stick to me like glueA headache full of ghosts(The most evil thing I can do)A parasite to the host(Is to give my body to you)(The most evil thing I can do is to give my body to you)I put my life on it(The most evil thing I can do is to give my body to you)All these things running through my head(The most evil thing I can do is to give my body to you)(The most evil thing I can do is to give my body to you) From Letras Mania