My Tongue Is So Treacherous

It's the same situation every day
 They walk and talk and go one way
 With no vacation or severance pay
 Not thinking about tomorrow, only today
 Becoming zombies of the darkest day
 Inflicted by numbness, paralysis pain
 This suicidal syndrome will have them walking the same
 You can feast upon the living, enjoy a diet of brains
 Cerebral assassins, welcome to the plague
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 Now that I'm awake I can finally hear my own voice
 There's a man standing there like, "boy you got a choice" he says,
 "You can go back to sleep," I say, "wait, stop I like that
 Cause in my dreams I got 22s on my black Cadillac"
 All the mothers are crying, "somebody stole my diamonds"
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 All the mothers, they scream