The Deep End
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โฑ๏ธ 5:31 duration
๐ ID: 15504082
๐ Lyrics
It sits an' errodes in the bottomless pit of my soul
Becoming half of the better damaged portion of what's whole
Some call it sick, deranged, insane and sometimes I prefer it
Rather than to be just labeled as plain
Or played like some disfigured chess piece in life's corrupted game
Feel the sorrow life reaps and sows
Accepting it an' still wanting to grow or just let go
But the grips from the fingertips of insanity's overbearing hold
Feels airtight, as if I need the jaws of life to come and cut me out the darkness
In an effort to shed light on the subject to the public
The world can live without me, still feel blessed inside
To speak my mind and hoping they never doubt me
And through death hoping they remember
And never, ever will they ever forget about me
And if I'm resurrected, second coming, a second life
Second chance to know about me, to sight beyond sight
If I was just sane (close ya' eyes and still see)
As the rest of you little robots
Then I prefer to be shot
Induce me with the pain
Shoot venom in my veins
'Cause you don't know my story
No, you don't know my story
There's really nothing for me
So in the end it's glory
Ohhh, ohh! Ohhh, ohh!
Oh, ohhh! Ohh, ohhh!
In the end it's glory!
Feel like an eight by ten, in a five by seven
I'm in the wrong frame of mind
An' I wish my indiscretions had a warning sign
But I get by and that's a lie
But I gotta refuse to let em' know that on the line
In which I ride I choose to break away
Wanna bring it back, that which you take from me
Even if it means I gotta go to war with everyone
Who wanted to end my little bit of everything
Guess I'm too mad or too sad to say
I was born in a city, but now I'm living in a confused state
That's full of decay like a toothache
They tried to pull me out but it was too late
Now I'm a product of a brand new hate
I'd rather die than be what you say
Living a lie to let the truth hang
Individualize me like a new game
While the rest of ya'll just sit there and get faded
If I was just sane
As the rest of you little robots
Then I prefer to be shot
Induce me with the pain
Shoot venom in my veins
'Cause you don't know my story
No, you don't know my story
There's really nothing for me
So in the end it's glory
Oh, ohhh! Ohhh, ohh!
Oh, ohhh! Ohhh, ohh!
In the end it's glory
I'm drowning in a pool of my surroundings
I put this knife to my Adam's apple
And start the backwards countdown from ten
I'm a tattered rascal fleeting from the lines
An' acid jackal, shackles all on my palms
Because psychedelic trips gone bad (indeed)
Recollections of my pissed off dad sittin' in the Pathfinder
An' I still ain't found shit but
Old silhouetted pictures of me with my wrists cut
And I wish you well
Hell, I was bullied by the Minotaur
School with a crew with a toolie inside a rental car
You 'on't learn from God inside a seminar
But you hear about the devil e'ery which way you turn
Perhaps we were made to burn in hell fire
And I desire to be stronger
But the songs that I sing go ever somber in this life of mine
Memoirs of the suicidal, I guess my father is my truest idol, gone (gone, gone)
If I was just sane
As the rest of you little robots
Then I prefer to be shot
Induce me with the pain
Shoot venom in my veins
'Cause you don't know my story
No, you don't know my story
There's really nothing for me
So in the end it's glory
Oh, ohhh! Ohhh, ohh!
Ohhh, ohh! Oh, ohhh!
In the end it's glory
Becoming half of the better damaged portion of what's whole
Some call it sick, deranged, insane and sometimes I prefer it
Rather than to be just labeled as plain
Or played like some disfigured chess piece in life's corrupted game
Feel the sorrow life reaps and sows
Accepting it an' still wanting to grow or just let go
But the grips from the fingertips of insanity's overbearing hold
Feels airtight, as if I need the jaws of life to come and cut me out the darkness
In an effort to shed light on the subject to the public
The world can live without me, still feel blessed inside
To speak my mind and hoping they never doubt me
And through death hoping they remember
And never, ever will they ever forget about me
And if I'm resurrected, second coming, a second life
Second chance to know about me, to sight beyond sight
If I was just sane (close ya' eyes and still see)
As the rest of you little robots
Then I prefer to be shot
Induce me with the pain
Shoot venom in my veins
'Cause you don't know my story
No, you don't know my story
There's really nothing for me
So in the end it's glory
Ohhh, ohh! Ohhh, ohh!
Oh, ohhh! Ohh, ohhh!
In the end it's glory!
Feel like an eight by ten, in a five by seven
I'm in the wrong frame of mind
An' I wish my indiscretions had a warning sign
But I get by and that's a lie
But I gotta refuse to let em' know that on the line
In which I ride I choose to break away
Wanna bring it back, that which you take from me
Even if it means I gotta go to war with everyone
Who wanted to end my little bit of everything
Guess I'm too mad or too sad to say
I was born in a city, but now I'm living in a confused state
That's full of decay like a toothache
They tried to pull me out but it was too late
Now I'm a product of a brand new hate
I'd rather die than be what you say
Living a lie to let the truth hang
Individualize me like a new game
While the rest of ya'll just sit there and get faded
If I was just sane
As the rest of you little robots
Then I prefer to be shot
Induce me with the pain
Shoot venom in my veins
'Cause you don't know my story
No, you don't know my story
There's really nothing for me
So in the end it's glory
Oh, ohhh! Ohhh, ohh!
Oh, ohhh! Ohhh, ohh!
In the end it's glory
I'm drowning in a pool of my surroundings
I put this knife to my Adam's apple
And start the backwards countdown from ten
I'm a tattered rascal fleeting from the lines
An' acid jackal, shackles all on my palms
Because psychedelic trips gone bad (indeed)
Recollections of my pissed off dad sittin' in the Pathfinder
An' I still ain't found shit but
Old silhouetted pictures of me with my wrists cut
And I wish you well
Hell, I was bullied by the Minotaur
School with a crew with a toolie inside a rental car
You 'on't learn from God inside a seminar
But you hear about the devil e'ery which way you turn
Perhaps we were made to burn in hell fire
And I desire to be stronger
But the songs that I sing go ever somber in this life of mine
Memoirs of the suicidal, I guess my father is my truest idol, gone (gone, gone)
If I was just sane
As the rest of you little robots
Then I prefer to be shot
Induce me with the pain
Shoot venom in my veins
'Cause you don't know my story
No, you don't know my story
There's really nothing for me
So in the end it's glory
Oh, ohhh! Ohhh, ohh!
Ohhh, ohh! Oh, ohhh!
In the end it's glory
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.07] It sits an' errodes in the bottomless pit of my soul
[00:26.59] Becoming half of the better damaged portion of what's whole
[00:29.61] Some call it sick, deranged, insane and sometimes I prefer it
[00:33.20] Rather than to be just labeled as plain
[00:35.22] Or played like some disfigured chess piece in life's corrupted game
[00:39.09] Feel the sorrow life reaps and sows
[00:41.56] Accepting it an' still wanting to grow or just let go
[00:44.22] But the grips from the fingertips of insanity's overbearing hold
[00:47.73] Feels airtight, as if I need the jaws of life to come and cut me out the darkness
[00:52.35] In an effort to shed light on the subject to the public
[00:55.40] The world can live without me, still feel blessed inside
[00:58.11] To speak my mind and hoping they never doubt me
[01:00.54] And through death hoping they remember
[01:02.10] And never, ever will they ever forget about me
[01:04.94] And if I'm resurrected, second coming, a second life
[01:07.73] Second chance to know about me, to sight beyond sight
[01:10.37] If I was just sane (close ya' eyes and still see)
[01:12.31] As the rest of you little robots
[01:15.24] Then I prefer to be shot
[01:18.22] Induce me with the pain
[01:21.13] Shoot venom in my veins
[01:24.21] 'Cause you don't know my story
[01:27.24] No, you don't know my story
[01:30.18] There's really nothing for me
[01:33.00] So in the end it's glory
[01:34.88] Ohhh, ohh! Ohhh, ohh!
[01:40.60]
[01:42.98] Oh, ohhh! Ohh, ohhh!
[01:51.16]
[01:57.05] In the end it's glory!
[01:57.94] Feel like an eight by ten, in a five by seven
[02:00.29] I'm in the wrong frame of mind
[02:02.14] An' I wish my indiscretions had a warning sign
[02:05.41] But I get by and that's a lie
[02:06.89] But I gotta refuse to let em' know that on the line
[02:09.25] In which I ride I choose to break away
[02:11.22] Wanna bring it back, that which you take from me
[02:13.52] Even if it means I gotta go to war with everyone
[02:15.74] Who wanted to end my little bit of everything
[02:18.68] Guess I'm too mad or too sad to say
[02:21.84] I was born in a city, but now I'm living in a confused state
[02:25.08] That's full of decay like a toothache
[02:27.24] They tried to pull me out but it was too late
[02:30.64] Now I'm a product of a brand new hate
[02:33.59] I'd rather die than be what you say
[02:36.59] Living a lie to let the truth hang
[02:39.25] Individualize me like a new game
[02:42.54] While the rest of ya'll just sit there and get faded
[02:45.11] If I was just sane
[02:47.13] As the rest of you little robots
[02:50.16] Then I prefer to be shot
[02:53.15] Induce me with the pain
[02:56.05] Shoot venom in my veins
[02:59.00] 'Cause you don't know my story
[03:02.06] No, you don't know my story
[03:04.90] There's really nothing for me
[03:07.89] So in the end it's glory
[03:11.96] Oh, ohhh! Ohhh, ohh!
[03:13.78] Oh, ohhh! Ohhh, ohh!
[03:19.83]
[03:31.87] In the end it's glory
[03:33.32] I'm drowning in a pool of my surroundings
[03:36.52] I put this knife to my Adam's apple
[03:38.37] And start the backwards countdown from ten
[03:40.46] I'm a tattered rascal fleeting from the lines
[03:42.84] An' acid jackal, shackles all on my palms
[03:45.06] Because psychedelic trips gone bad (indeed)
[03:47.91] Recollections of my pissed off dad sittin' in the Pathfinder
[03:51.76] An' I still ain't found shit but
[03:53.78] Old silhouetted pictures of me with my wrists cut
[03:56.16] And I wish you well
[03:57.55] Hell, I was bullied by the Minotaur
[03:59.43] School with a crew with a toolie inside a rental car
[04:02.44] You 'on't learn from God inside a seminar
[04:04.60] But you hear about the devil e'ery which way you turn
[04:07.48] Perhaps we were made to burn in hell fire
[04:10.04] And I desire to be stronger
[04:11.89] But the songs that I sing go ever somber in this life of mine
[04:15.43] Memoirs of the suicidal, I guess my father is my truest idol, gone (gone, gone)
[04:19.98] If I was just sane
[04:21.91] As the rest of you little robots
[04:24.87] Then I prefer to be shot
[04:27.85] Induce me with the pain
[04:30.77] Shoot venom in my veins
[04:33.73] 'Cause you don't know my story
[04:36.76] No, you don't know my story
[04:39.73] There's really nothing for me
[04:42.62] So in the end it's glory
[04:46.75] Oh, ohhh! Ohhh, ohh!
[04:58.40] Ohhh, ohh! Oh, ohhh!
[05:01.96]
[05:06.50] In the end it's glory
[05:09.23]
[00:26.59] Becoming half of the better damaged portion of what's whole
[00:29.61] Some call it sick, deranged, insane and sometimes I prefer it
[00:33.20] Rather than to be just labeled as plain
[00:35.22] Or played like some disfigured chess piece in life's corrupted game
[00:39.09] Feel the sorrow life reaps and sows
[00:41.56] Accepting it an' still wanting to grow or just let go
[00:44.22] But the grips from the fingertips of insanity's overbearing hold
[00:47.73] Feels airtight, as if I need the jaws of life to come and cut me out the darkness
[00:52.35] In an effort to shed light on the subject to the public
[00:55.40] The world can live without me, still feel blessed inside
[00:58.11] To speak my mind and hoping they never doubt me
[01:00.54] And through death hoping they remember
[01:02.10] And never, ever will they ever forget about me
[01:04.94] And if I'm resurrected, second coming, a second life
[01:07.73] Second chance to know about me, to sight beyond sight
[01:10.37] If I was just sane (close ya' eyes and still see)
[01:12.31] As the rest of you little robots
[01:15.24] Then I prefer to be shot
[01:18.22] Induce me with the pain
[01:21.13] Shoot venom in my veins
[01:24.21] 'Cause you don't know my story
[01:27.24] No, you don't know my story
[01:30.18] There's really nothing for me
[01:33.00] So in the end it's glory
[01:34.88] Ohhh, ohh! Ohhh, ohh!
[01:40.60]
[01:42.98] Oh, ohhh! Ohh, ohhh!
[01:51.16]
[01:57.05] In the end it's glory!
[01:57.94] Feel like an eight by ten, in a five by seven
[02:00.29] I'm in the wrong frame of mind
[02:02.14] An' I wish my indiscretions had a warning sign
[02:05.41] But I get by and that's a lie
[02:06.89] But I gotta refuse to let em' know that on the line
[02:09.25] In which I ride I choose to break away
[02:11.22] Wanna bring it back, that which you take from me
[02:13.52] Even if it means I gotta go to war with everyone
[02:15.74] Who wanted to end my little bit of everything
[02:18.68] Guess I'm too mad or too sad to say
[02:21.84] I was born in a city, but now I'm living in a confused state
[02:25.08] That's full of decay like a toothache
[02:27.24] They tried to pull me out but it was too late
[02:30.64] Now I'm a product of a brand new hate
[02:33.59] I'd rather die than be what you say
[02:36.59] Living a lie to let the truth hang
[02:39.25] Individualize me like a new game
[02:42.54] While the rest of ya'll just sit there and get faded
[02:45.11] If I was just sane
[02:47.13] As the rest of you little robots
[02:50.16] Then I prefer to be shot
[02:53.15] Induce me with the pain
[02:56.05] Shoot venom in my veins
[02:59.00] 'Cause you don't know my story
[03:02.06] No, you don't know my story
[03:04.90] There's really nothing for me
[03:07.89] So in the end it's glory
[03:11.96] Oh, ohhh! Ohhh, ohh!
[03:13.78] Oh, ohhh! Ohhh, ohh!
[03:19.83]
[03:31.87] In the end it's glory
[03:33.32] I'm drowning in a pool of my surroundings
[03:36.52] I put this knife to my Adam's apple
[03:38.37] And start the backwards countdown from ten
[03:40.46] I'm a tattered rascal fleeting from the lines
[03:42.84] An' acid jackal, shackles all on my palms
[03:45.06] Because psychedelic trips gone bad (indeed)
[03:47.91] Recollections of my pissed off dad sittin' in the Pathfinder
[03:51.76] An' I still ain't found shit but
[03:53.78] Old silhouetted pictures of me with my wrists cut
[03:56.16] And I wish you well
[03:57.55] Hell, I was bullied by the Minotaur
[03:59.43] School with a crew with a toolie inside a rental car
[04:02.44] You 'on't learn from God inside a seminar
[04:04.60] But you hear about the devil e'ery which way you turn
[04:07.48] Perhaps we were made to burn in hell fire
[04:10.04] And I desire to be stronger
[04:11.89] But the songs that I sing go ever somber in this life of mine
[04:15.43] Memoirs of the suicidal, I guess my father is my truest idol, gone (gone, gone)
[04:19.98] If I was just sane
[04:21.91] As the rest of you little robots
[04:24.87] Then I prefer to be shot
[04:27.85] Induce me with the pain
[04:30.77] Shoot venom in my veins
[04:33.73] 'Cause you don't know my story
[04:36.76] No, you don't know my story
[04:39.73] There's really nothing for me
[04:42.62] So in the end it's glory
[04:46.75] Oh, ohhh! Ohhh, ohh!
[04:58.40] Ohhh, ohh! Oh, ohhh!
[05:01.96]
[05:06.50] In the end it's glory
[05:09.23]