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lead the way
I cannot give up hope
'Til I gave it all
Rotten from disease
The pain is building up
I cannot take this anymore
What is this blindness
Can't
Maybe it's me
I'm the disease
Every problem we've faced is easily traced
And it's me
I see you trying but baby it doesn't work
It's the same old story
Red 43     
Written By: Mark Matters

You 
cre my disease 
Cause you 
Kept hurting me 

Oh, I bled
Wish you 
Were me
You're 
Dead
Red 43

You 
cre my
to find a pretext, lead away,
oh i see you, so low, i'm fine here, doing nothing for the sense.
sex is the disease, sex is the disease, sex is the disease
stunt
I got this fire. You see? (You see?), This be a sauce disease (Disease)

I'mma just take your bitch
Sipping on lean, slatt
Try to get home
(You see), This be a sauce disease (Disease)
Look at my neck, it shine Could count these niggas and these dimes
Could count these niggas and these dimes
Can't even think straight
Don't know how I got here
Forgot how to breathe
Death is just my disease
Want you to die with me
One day you're gonna see
Enter the place, the arena
You see woman, it's like histeria
You always think that you a winner
But you end up with diseases, gonorrea
Enter
on hundred eleven
less than perfection

Pride has faltered now your left crawling (keep your disease)
sealed lips will not cease the calling (your disease
To the place where they keep the imaginary diseases
Out through the night and the whispering breezes
To the place where they keep the imaginary diseases
The Imaginary Diseases out through the night
An' the whispering breezes
To the place where they keep
The Imaginary Diseases, mmm
This has to be the disease for
all but I bite the hand that feeds
Love, sex, drugs, yeah
I wanna see us bleed
I'll put you down, baby
I'll be your disease
Love, sex, drugs, yeah
Don't
I'm feeling kind of low lately
It's like I've got some kind of disease
Maybe it's just me but I think
It's not good to feel this lonely
And every
disease he'll cure us all
Give a man a machine he'll build you god
Give a man a machine he'll build you god
See the angles flying above you
See the devils
We live by the assassin's creed committing dastardly deeds
Slash and you bleed, we live in the cut
It's like we have a fucking disease
A virus,
in our lust, you see

Oh the world The world The world The world is full of guys like me
Who wear ties like these and have the same disease   oh
my pain
Can you feel my
Tension is what I see
Attention, all eyes on me
Headshot, down on your knees
Plagued by the face of the same disease
My tension
I've been rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Gotta do it in the moment, moment
Really feel like I'm floatin', floatin'
This disease got me broken,
The disease is spread
They are just satisfied
To see you die
Out in chaos I survive
Crowds are getting nasty
Trapped inside this barrel full of shit
My god, I
Doctors call me in like a disease
When i hear the ringer
Have to do, whatever it takes
To get myself through the winter
Back then yes of course
But right
see you

I am free
from your disease

I have woken from my slumber
my eyes are open to the truth
I've no restraint holding me down to suffer
I don't
to stand your chin up
I dare you to do what you wanted to
Come to see the world right in front of you
Right in front of you
Right in front of you

Your
And I don't know where she's been
I'm quite sure she's knocking at my door, My Disease

I don't care that she's no good for me, can't you see
There's no
You switch on your TV screen
You see images like which you've never seen
But you just don't see the impact, no
It's much like a dream
So, you carry

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