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CORROSION OF CONFORMITY – Loss For Words

Feb 3, 2022
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From Animosity (1985)

I’m at a loss for words There are no words to explain What I am witnessing Is fucking with my brain It will never, never, never You can see it in my eyes Time to tear down what remains It will never be the same Be the same And start something new I’m tired of going through the Motions Feeling like an empty shell Drained of all emotions IO feel nothing at all Get out of my way I’ve got to get away We were searching thought we Were on to something But it disintegrated before Same old thing in a new Our eyes Disguise Contemplating no violence Not at peace, trusting sixth No big loss, what have I wonSense, I need release Won’t cry no tears, I have none

 
 
 

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