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The Deamon
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There's a dark voice inside my head And it whispers insecurities until I'm dead So each night [?] to silence his point of view And now the drinking here rumbled, rumble and stops Overthink and I'll crumble his stumbling blocks I don't want his opinion, don't want his point of view Can't tell me what to do And then I wake up in the morning light The Deamon deep inside me I don't see a sign of light But each night I fear as the sun goes down The Daemon will come around And now the drinking here rumbled, rumble and stops Overthink and I'll crumble his stumbling blocks I don't want his opinion, don't want his point of view Can't tell me what to do And now the drinking here rumbled, rumble and stops Overthink and I'll crumble his stumbling blocks I don't want his opinion, don't want his point of view Can't tell me what to do And each night as I lay in bed I hear his nasty voice, it goes through my head I want somber sleeping, I'll hear him until I'm dead Unless I get him out of my head And now the drinking here rumbled, rumble and stops Overthink and I'll crumble his stumbling blocks I don't want his opinion, don't want his point of view Can't tell me what to do And now the drinking here rumbled, rumble and stops Overthink and I'll crumble his stumbling blocks I don't want his opinion, don't want his point of view Can't tell me what to do
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