CRUEL HAND lyrics : "Without A Pulse"
lead and make me think i died. it seems we're living just too well. find a way
to hurt ourselves. you find my faults and exploit them all. see sickness in my
health. infect the way i see the world. infect the way i see myself. we've won
the right to lose. take our chance. steal the proof. take your time steal that
too. i live without a pulse to you
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