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they're all just suicides, in a social way. i'll never need that dormant time, i'll tell you why. 'cause i think about it all the time, i think about?, i am?, sensory? you, i don't know why, trust me, it's bleeding me, i don't know why, god, it's social suicide. sensory overload, what a hell of a time. gotta sensory overload, gotta free your little mind, free your little mi-i-mind. oh!, go!, 'cause i think about?, i think about?, think about playing these games for real. i wanna write down all the things i feel. don't wanna hide from the things i hear. i don't know why, trust me, oh god it's bleeding me, i don't know, god, it's social suicide. sensory overload, what a hell of a time. gotta sensory overload, gotta free your mind, free your little mi-i-mind, your little.

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Artist: bad religion