[Lyric] Hell Is Other People (Mistress)

[Verse 1]
Synapses firing blanks on black plastic sheets
70% solution and feeding once a week
Had the chance of thousands but didn't have the fucking guts
Heroines and heroin, stab her in the eyes, I've seen enough

[Refrain]
Aah!

[Verse 2]
Smoke drown in brown with her, I'll see her again soon
Spewing powder, knees wasted, bone grinding on bone
Fully conscious, irritant, there's skulls in the mud
What price is freedom when sickness is all we want?

[Refrain]
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[Pre-Chorus]
Unavoidable!
Trenchant!
Valetudinaire!
Trepan!
[Chorus]
Funeral for Mr. Gone
Sucking grey at his wake
I've heard that thousands could die
And shе's not slowing down

[Bridge]
Fucking obsessed!
Meaninglеss!
Days out of sequence!
Bad health!

[Pre-Chorus]
Paid in failure!
Daggers and honey!
Blistering the eyes!
Picking at the scabs!

[Chorus]
Funeral for Mr. Gone
Just blood and matted hair
I've heard that thousands could die
But then, there never was a point

[Outro]
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