My Warped Places by White Collar Sideshow

I Didn't Come Here to Die by White Collar Sideshow

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My Warped Places
by White Collar Sideshow

Album: I Didn't Come Here to Die

He dreams big, dreams obsession
Commandeering thoughts inside the head
He opens his mind, feels affliction
The body war-torn, blood is shed
Soul opened up to depression
Rose colored glasses of the dead
He opens his eyes, sees addiction
The loss of the life he has lead
Violence Destruction
Sorrow Seduction
Desperate Dysfunction
Worthless good for nothing
Worthless good for nothing
Desperate Dysfunction
Sorrow Seduction
Violence Destruction

Who are we?
We're just selfish human beings
And who am I?
That question always lies inside
My Warped Places
Conniving little beast, he's distracted
The God of the mind, God of man
A slave to the sin he's corrupted
Rotten to the core, sleight of hand
He loves to bring the hate he's attracting
Infecting all around the wasteland
In this frame of mind, you'll be disgusted
A mirror to the soul, a witness stand