Mad at the world

Living dead

Mad at the world
There's the food, there's the bread
What more could I need
It's In my head, I've heard It said
But still my spirit bleeds

I need life blood

I'm old enough to see the lies
The world is so confused
We play the game, it's called success
I'm thoroughly amused

I still need life blood

Ironic as it might seem to your head
Some people think they're alive
They're only living dead

l am a man, I'm made from dust
I breathe and live and die
And through the door painted by death
You're gonna fall or fly
You need life blood

(Chorus)

l am a man, I'm made from dust
I breathe and live and die

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