Текст песни Teenage Jesus And The Jerks - The Closet

I'm in a closet and I can't breath Won't you just please release me I can't move and my kidneys fail The size of this room feels like jail I can't talk I can't enunciate And I'm treated like Sharon Tate

Suburban wealth and middle class well being All it did was strip my feelings Personality down the drain After all who needs a brain Take a bullet to my eyes Blow them out and see if I die
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