I'm trapped in the pressure cooker When will I ever learn While my world has reached the boiling Point of of no return Don't light a match near me I'm bound to explode Don't pull this shit with me I want what I'm owed I've seen the facts and the figures you hide You time is coming, you're caught in a lie Too many potions in my cabinet Too lives left on the line If you are one of those who made me end up crazy You will get yours all in due time One more hour of induced psychosis I'll be a real nut case That's what I get for listening to you You put me in this place Don't light a match near me I'm bound to explode Don't pull this shit with me I want what I'm owed My reservations have left me to die You're two-faced and scheming, I spit in your eye Too many potions in my cabinet Too lives left on the line
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