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(Blood and guts news with the dead-eyed muse) (Blood and guts news with the dead-eyed muse) I bite my nails in the back of the room I lose control of what I consume And I think we all just become immune You know what I mean, I assume Anxious anticipation Violent expectation I sit and wait, don't feel too real I'm running out of ways to deal I'm running out of ways to deal (Never see you no more) I want to run away (Never see you no more) I want to run away (Blood and guts news with the dead-eyed muse) Blood and guts news with the dead-eyed muse Exploit and abuse Extort for views I bite my nails in the back of the room I lose control of what I consume Letras de cancionesAnd I think we all just become immune You know what I mean, I assume I sit and wait, don’t feel too real I'm running out of ways to deal I'm running out of ways to deal I'm running out of ways to deal I'm running out of ways to deal I'm running out of ways to deal I'm running out of ways to deal From Letras Mania