Hippocratic War (feat. Wizzo)

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Knife in the Sink

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Fiending, another bottle of love
A poison pill to ease the chill (Inside of me)
A medically approved buzz
Slowly, Breaking down inside
But unaware, a hollow stare (Preoccupied)
The cure is their demise

Waiting
For their legal high
Praying
For a cure they'll never find

Walking with clouded eyes
Never a piece of mind
Walking with clouded eyes
Never a piece of mind

I can't stand, I can't Stand to see it
I can't watch, can't watch you rot away

But you will, you'll walk straight to your grave
If you can't see, this medical disgrace
You've been lied to, they sold you poison as a cure
And you can't see, their Hippocratic war

Fiending, another bottle of love
A poison pill to ease the chill (Inside of me)
A medically approved buzz
Slowly, Breaking down inside
But unaware, a hollow stare (Preoccupied)
The cure is their demise

You've told yourself a thousand times
It's something that you need
Convinced yourself your perfectly fine
As a slave to their relief
A lack of will to fight the pain
A weakness of the mind
They've convinced now you need they're help
To keep yourself alive

Brain dead

They walk, they walk straight to their graves
They walk, blinded by their saving grace

Under the influence, nearly brain dead
Never aware of the consequences
Under the influence, Dull and senseless
No longer Capable of self-control
Under the influence, nearly brain dead
Never aware of the consequences
Under the influence, Dull and senseless
No longer Capable of self-control

I've seen it all to often
I just wish you'd find a way out

There's always a better way to treat it
There's always a silver line
If you can find it in yourself to beat this
You will see another side

Don't give in
To the lies they've prescribed to you
Don't let go
You've got the power to see this through

Nooooooo

I can't stand, I can't Stand to see it
I can't watch, can't watch you rot away

Brain dead

They walk, they walk straight to their graves
They walk, blinded by their saving grace

Waiting
For their legal high
Praying
For a cure they'll never find

Brain Dead

Walking with clouded eyes
Never a piece of mind
Walking with clouded eyes
Never a piece of mind

They walk, they walk straight to their graves
They walk, blinded by their saving grace

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