מילים לשיר X-ray Mind – Mad Season

Do the laughs die when
One such as I run
And allow myself
Time for own true needs
When convincing me
That you're on my team
May not lie to me
But not mentioning So sit back and have
An hysterical
Laugh at tiny holes
Buy and trade men's souls XWorth no more than pennies You, they, it or what
Have been fair, I thought
May you never free
You from you or me
See the more I think
I'm afraid to blink
I don't move an inch
Slowly draining me Hire a spy and bug me
Pimp your friends for money
Rich and growing sicker
Sell the dead ones quicker.