Hypocrisy - Paradox - табы GTP и PTB

The voices are here are trying to conrol me
 Need to clean my mind or never survive
 Suicide, the only solution
 Life is to a fault for no retribution 

Slashing my arms,
 To let the blood free
 Soon to get away from the pain
 I have lost all I believe,
 To a world of hypocrisy
 Not afraid to die,
 Just an empty soul unconscious 

Whats a drug to make a difference
 But now I'm taking it through
 Only the pain I earn,
 The kind that sticks right through you 

The voices are here are trying to conrol me
 Soon to get away from the pain
 I have lost all I believe,
 To a world of hypocrisy
 Not afraid to die,
 Just an empty soul, unconscious 
Whats a drug to make a difference
 But now I'm taking it through
 Only the pain I earn,
 The kind that sticks right through you