Environmental adaptation?
Some sort of confusion?
Mindless behavior...
Do my eyes deceive me?
The pus in your brain
Ignore my personality...
Rub against the grain...
The pus in your brain
It raises from garbage
Stab me in the back
how can be so insensitive?
Or is it beyond my comprehension?
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
