Vice Squad

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Circles, ever decreasing circles Ninth circle of hell noose tightens round my neck Closed in, closing the lid i'm closed in Tighter, tighter fight for every breath Fast forward, step backwards Fast forward, step backwards Helpless, so sick of feeling helpless Hopeless, helpless, pointless fucking mess Bastards, tied up in knots by bastards Struggling fly caught in spider's web Nothing, nothing you're less then nothing Less and less until there's nothing left Rat race, gotta get into the rat race Give it up, accept your worthlessness Fast forward, fast forward, fast forward From Letras Mania