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Inside my heads not quite rightThanks mom for this diseaseA modern act of the 1930sHas brought me to my kneesAll aloneParalyzed by my mindThe battle in my headTen years reflect confusionThis decade is not for meTo be the one who seesEverything in front of meThis life is not for freeTry to face this fear of a nationSpreading lies inside your headCan't you see what's right in front of youWake up consumer generationPoint a finger at yourselfRealize it's youTried hardIt's still not right nowWill someone help me pleaseAnother weak attempt of pityHas left me drained emptyI know but time will soon callLetras de cancionesMemories will slip awayThere's nothing left but angerThis fight's just not for meTo be the one who seeseverything in front of meThis life is not for freeTry to face this fear of a nationSpreading lies inside your headCan't you see what's right in front of youWake up consumer generationPoint a finger at yourselfRealize it's youInside my head is not quite rightThanks mom for this diseaseAnother weak attempt of pityHas left me drained emptyAll aloneParalyzed by my mindThe battle in my headThere's nothing left by angerThis fight's just not for meNot for meTry to face this fear of a nationSpreading lies inside your headCan't you see what's right in front of YOUWake up consumer generationPoint a finger at yourselfRealize it's you From Letras Mania