Idle Hands
de Filth
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
Left alone with my thoughts just waiting to expire
So you tell me compassion just isn't how you're wired
For you I swear id lay it all on the line
Give me my life back stay the fuck out of my mind
I'm just a damaged, just a damaged man!
Once again I've let you slip right through my hands
You've always lingered, it's something I can't stand
Running through my fingers just like sand
In the deepest chasm of my mind, you crawl back every time
Say what you want but you where never mine
You're just killing time
So numb yourself and take another line, you're just killing time
Whatever helps you sleep at night
Sleep at night
You wear me out and drain me dry
Something within me still won't let you die
So numb yourself, take another line
Suppression is the art of getting by. We're just killing time
I refuse to give praise to your walking monument of shame
You've always lingered, it's something I can't stand
Running through my fingers just like sand
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