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Songtexte: Collective Soul. Discipled Breakdown. Crowded Head.

Well all the words that I need to hear
Well are distorted by your weaknesses and fear
Ooo and your lies that I push away
I might accept them on your good self pity day

And all of your sadness is crowded in my head
And all of your madness is crowded in my head

You got my peace that I really need
You substitute it for your policy of greed
Still your pride always suffocates
Ooo any truth that your heart might rot

And all of your sadness is crowded in my head
And all of your madness is crowded in my head

With all the static
I can't distinguish between what's being said
Well I have no room for this
You see I'm living with a crowded head

And the path that I needed shown
You left me stranded in the darkness all alone
All the promises you fed to me
I'm now choking from the taste of cruelty

And all of your sadness is crowded in my head
And all of your madness is crowded in my head
And all of your sadness is crowded in my head
And all of your madness is crowded in my head

Crowd, crowded head
Crowd, crowded head

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