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Each Day You Die A Little Bit More
You want the spell to be broken
But you suffer under the curse
You want things to be better
So why do you make them worse?
You want your life to be easier
But you treat everyone like dirt
You want all your pain to go away
Well stop making yourself hurt
Your obsession with purely material gain
Is so retarded - don't you know?
It's about time that you realised, boy
You can't take it with you when you go
Do you ever think of anyone but yourself
Unless there's something in it for you?
A more selfish, conceited and hateful fool there's never been
Until you
It seems hard to take
And you'll think I'm wrong
You rarely hear the truth in popular songs
Go on like that until everything's sore
And each day you'll die just a little bit more
You've a choice in the end you see
You can live
Or you can just fuck up and die
Carry on behaving this way
Or admit that you're living a lie
But that admission requires some presence of mind
Something you evidently lack
Why don't you stick your gun up your arse?
How bulletproof is that?
It seems hard to take
And you'll think I'm wrong
You rarely hear the truth in popular songs
Go on like that until everything's sore
And each day you'll die just a little bit more
Just a little
Just a little bit
Just a little bit more
