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Chew me up an spit me out when There's nothing left of me My life's expectancy Here we go again Downward spiral Guess I'll know it when I don't see tomorrow I can't seem to break outta my own head Can't seem to figure it out instead Fallin' faster Back to the patterns I'll be your cadaver Perfect disaster Push the dagger Twist and shatter You pull me apart again The wound is ever bleeding It's nowhere close to healing It's like I'm marked for death And death it just don't care bout your feelings Is there a chance to complain Or tear me down for some fun Letras de cancionesI'll be the butt of them jokes Them words are bullets In loaded guns Fallin' faster Back to the patterns I'll be your cadaver Perfect disaster Push the dagger Twist and shatter You pull me apart again I can't seem to break outta my own head Can't seem to figure it out instead Fallin' faster Back to the patterns I'll be your cadaver Perfect disaster Push the dagger Twist and shatter You pull me apart again From Letras Mania