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Frenzy is a 1972 British thriller film directed by Alfred Hitchcock. It is the penultimate feature film of his extensive career. The screenplay by Anthony Shaffer was based on the novel Goodbye Piccadilly, Farewell Leicester Square by Arthur La Bern. The film stars Jon Finch, Alec McCowen, and Barry Foster and features Billie Whitelaw, Anna Massey, Barbara Leigh-Hunt, Bernard Cribbins and Vivien Merchant. The original music score was composed by Ron Goodwin. The plot centres on a serial killer in contemporary London and the ex-RAF serviceman he implicates. In a very early scene there is dialogue that mentions two actual London serial murder cases: the Christie murders in the early 1950s, and the Jack the Ripper murders in 1888. Barry Foster has said that, in … more »

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Constantly constantly 
Trying to find a place to breath
Anxiety anxiety 
Pop a xan go to sleep
Constantly constantly 
Trying to find a place to breath
Anxiety anxiety 
Has a death grib on me

Sick, fatigued, I'm passing out
Smoke up a blunt feelin wacky now
Shit I'm feeling a little delirious 
Haven't slept in weeks I'm serious
I'm crashing down
Everybody gather round 
Name on a concrete slab 
I'm underground
I think I'm gone
Was I wrong
Soul is cold
Didn't last to long
Where do I go
Hell I suppose 
Take my place on the throne
I guess I've always known
That's where I'm meant to be
Burning false hopes of reality
Look at me
What does this mean
What does life bring to the table 
This ain't a fable
No happy ending to the tail

Constantly constantly 
Trying to find a place to breath
Anxiety anxiety 
Pop a xan go to sleep
Constantly constantly 
Trying to find a place to breath
Anxiety anxiety 
Has a death grip on me

I gravitate towards the steel
Cold barrel to my  temple to see if it's real
Do a dance with the devil so I can make a deal
Forever in hell feeling like my skins getting peeled
So pull the cord now I'm dead
Angel of death by my bed
Take me to a place where I can clear my head
A lot of shit I'd rather go unsaid
F*ck all this bull shit you've been fed
Cuz In the end we are nothing
Just dust in the wind
So stop the bluffin
Quit the fronting
We're all running from something
I'm the only one who can face my problems
F*ck everyone who says that can solve em

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