And You Call Yourself Sane

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S-Tool - Rock

And You Call Yourself Sane

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I'm reaching for a worst kind of breaking down, meltdown, burying alive the mind And with raw nerves and open sores I'm bouncing off the sides of sanity I'm counting buckles on my inner straitjacket when I can get no sleep No more than a short nodding acquaintance's all I bear from normality [Chorus] Sane you call yourself With days stuck on repeat Among the flock and drained Sane you call yourself Sedated piece of meat Tie the rope and be the dead you've always been I'm on autodrive, tourette's getting worse, you should see this shit happening But I'm happy to conform, gladly follow suit with opinions not my own I'm confused at what to think of this inane life, who am I? A drone So, I keep breathing in the fumes, ride the wave of shit..hail to apathy [Chorus] Sane you call yourself With days stuck on repeat Among the flock and drained Sane you call yourself Sedated piece of meat Tie the rope and be the dead you've always been [Solo] I'm reaching for a worst kind of breaking down, meltdown, burying alive the mind And with raw nerves and open sores I'm bouncing off the sides of sanity If I am going to hell at least I'll meet the devil with smiling face So, with raw nerves and open sores I'm bouncing off the sides of my sanity [Chorus] Sane you call yourself With days stuck on repeat Among the flock and drained Sane you call yourself Sedated piece of meat Tie the rope and be the dead you've always been

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  • Ville Laihiala