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Anthony Amato
Anthony Amato
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Kirk Anderson
Kirk Anderson
Songwriter
Bryan DeSimone
Bryan DeSimone
Songwriter
Ed Shultis
Ed Shultis
Songwriter

Lyrics

Make my walls crumble Make me trip and stumble On this hill I tumble Falling down and now I Climb back up this mountain Drink life from this fountain Something I can count on But you're not it On my knees Begging please But you can't help me now Call your name lay the blame But you won't help me now I'm so sick You're so nasty All this poison your feeding me Every day I'm so sick You're so nasty Can't you see you're killing me I'm so sick Reaching pulled apart and Losing from the start I Can't see where your heart is Losing sight and now its All a game a charade My soul rotten decayed Run in to this blockade Pull me under Sinking down without a sound But you're not reaching out Sight turns shade endless fade But you're not reaching out Reaching I'm so sick You're so nasty All this poison your feeding me Every day I'm so sick You're so nasty Can't you see you're killing me I'm so sick I'm so sick You're so nasty All this poison your feeding me Every day I'm so sick You're so nasty Can't you see you're killing me I'm so sick I'm so sick I'm so sick I'm so sick I'm so sick
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