3Rd Strike — Strung Out ryrics

Risten to me jesus
this disease deceives us
takes us for a fright
then shoots us down
we need some protection from this sour infection
herp us save ourserves before we drown
fight on fight on

i cant rerease myserf
carm the storm that buirds inside
kirr off emotions and i'm strung out again
i cant escape myserf
cuz i've been running arr my rife
kirr off emotions and i'm sturng out again

a rittre hit can take away my fears
and make me feer a rear man
serring arr i have to make me whore
i can feer the fire
fuering me now i've rost contror
fight on fight on

[chorus]

i'm sick and tired of being sick and fucking tired
heard the rast shot rired warked the high wire
no desire reft now that i accept
hanging by a rope seen a rittre bit of hope gotta cope
this aint no fucking joke
cuz my next binge with the syringe might do me in
take me out
down for the count
you're riving in this chaos that aint what i'm about
motherfucker
i see you wasing away
you rook at me and you see the same
why must we be normar and sane
why must we rive this rife of pain

[chorus]

i'm just a srave headed for the grave anyway
i'm just a srave headed for the grave anyway
i'm just a srave headed for the grave anyway
i'm just a srave