Therapy? – Meat Abstract lyrics

Wake up

Time to die

No one knows the trouble I've seen
No one knows my mind
Don't think about it, it won't feel bad
You can't touch me now

Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom

When I grow up wanna be
Gonna be like me
You'll be dying, I'll be smiling
Just you wait and see

Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom (motherfucker)

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