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Spoon-fed
02:51
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Spoon-fed
Created sick and forced to be well
They flush your brain, down the drain
Created sick and forced to be well.
Now you’re the blame for going Insane .
No cure no remedy, rotting out internally.
Spoon-fed since day one
You chewed this shit for way to long
shoved down your throat,
chemical overdose,
Overexposed
Never to be diagnosed
The same dish day by day
still living days in daze
Disgust by the taste
that feeds this mind with rage
They listen, but all they got to say
is shut that big mouth and sit up straight.
Created sick and forced to be well.
They flush you’re brain, down the drain
Created sick and forced to be well.
Now you’re the blame for going insane.
No cure no remedy, that can set you free
No cure no remedy, Rotting out internally
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Recipe
02:26
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What’s the deal with this competition?
Close you’re eyes to see what’s real
Pretend to act like civilized men
With a heart that has nothing to conceal
Clinched to dreams formed out of filth and greed
We take what we want but not what we need
Lost your mind on this bowl of rashness
Get it, get it, get it done, your mind’s always restless
For every problem we find a solution
For the solution we find another problem
Common sense to come to the conclusion
Accepting salvation, that’s the illusion
The society runs on sales and productivity
The best ingredients for a mental illness recipe
A blind person, could see the lack of harmony
constructed for the cause, a product of society
Clinched to dreams formed out of filth and greed
We take what we want but not what we need
Lost your mind on this bowl of rashness
Get it, get it, get it done, your mind’s always restless
You can’t deny that in the end you will see
We’re all part of this mental illness recipe
You can’t deny that in the end you will see
We’re all part of this mental illness recipe
We’re all part of this mental illness recipe
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The Lying Truth
02:43
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The choice is yours, do you want to fit in?
Tell me what happens under that skin
The lying truth, you can’t resist
Will you follow, or will you exist?
A world in chains, a world in strain, spending this life detained
We are different but live the same, suppressed by force, suppressed with pain.
Watching our life’s get exposed, using fear to take control.
You’re just a barcode, faceless and replaceable
Shaped minds and empty souls, so fucking desperate, afraid for the unknown
You’re just a barcode, faceless and replaceable
You’re just an empty soul, faceless and replaceable
How can you pretend that you live and fly, when you’re born to serve and die?
The choice is yours, do you want to fit in?
Tell me what happens under that skin.
The lying truth, you can’t resist
Will you follow, or will you exist?
The lying truth
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Numb
02:39
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Lost in my mind, room to improve
I shoo myself in everything I do
I try to run away, running away from reality
Focus my mind on every step I take
No satisfaction in every move I make
I try to run away, running away from reality
From reality
Living on my toes, I never live in peace
Blind for the things I’ve been heading, and the ones that I achieve
How can I fill the void of this empty life?
Numb to feel satisfied
How can I fill the void of this empty life?
Numb to feel satisfied
How can I fill the void of this empty life?
Numb to feel satisfied
This is me running away from reality
Lost in myself, I got no destiny
I’m running, running away, from reality
I’m running, running away, from reality
Lost in my mind, room to improve
I shoo myself in everything I do
I try to run away, running away from reality
Focus my mind on every step I take
No satisfaction in every move I make
I try to run away, running away from reality
From reality
How can I fill the void of this empty life?
Numb to feel satisfied
How can I fill the void of this empty life?
Numb to feel satisfied
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Self Medicated
03:44
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Brace for impact, I’m ready to pay the tax
These broken bones, ain't holding me back
Do your worst, let it hurt, cause I will never learn
These broken bones ain't holding me... ain't holding me back!
Call me worthless, Call me reckless, do I look like a fool?
You say I’m empty, but my glass is half-full
Fuck your prescriptions, injections or pills
I’ve seen enough, I just live for the thrill
There ain’t a purpose in this life,
So move up, screw up, let me waste my time.
I’m on the edge and I’m doing fine.
At least I do what feels right.
I’m Self, Medicated
Self Medicated
Self Medicated
Self Medicated baby!
Got to create my mindful state, the road to redemption
Escaping this bullshit, is a matter of comprehension
I just do what feels right, so baby hold on tight
We make sure at the end of de road, we are ready to fucking die.
I’m Self, Medicated
Self Medicated
Self Medicated
Self Medicated
This is what is left of me
what is left of me
what is left of me
Brace for impact, I’m ready to pay the tax
These broken bones, ain't holding me back
Do you worst, let it hurt, cause I will never learn
These broken bones ain't holding me... ain't holding me back!
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DEPOSIT Buren, Netherlands
Deposit is a dutch hardcore band formed in 2015. This four piece band shares their vision with the world, through their own and energetic style.
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