Letra de Blacked Out - Whitechapel

I asked God, "Why am I suffering?"
He said, "Welcome to the world where your bank account reigns."
I salute my wasted youth
And tip this bottle back until the nerves ignore the pain

Repetition needs a friend...
I have a 12-gauge resting in my hands
How about we get this party started right
And use a bullet for each of your eyes?

Repetition's at its end...
How does it feel to receive, rather to send?
Oh, I forgot you don't have a fucking brain
It was blown out by another man drove insane

I can't feel a thing!
Emotionlessness never filled me this way!

Can this be the rest of my life?
No care, no remorse...
Follow me to a cold, numb mind
And live the life of a corpse

I asked God, "When will I get my chance?"
He said, "I don't have an answer and I don't have a plan."
I salute my wasted youth
And tip this bottle back until the nerves ignore the pain

Blacked out, blacked out
Blacked out, my conscience is controlling me
Blacked out, the poison never leaves my veins
Blacked out
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Can this be the rest of my life?
No care, no remorse...
Follow me to a cold, numb mind
And live the life of a corpse

I need an answer
I need closure
I salute my wasted youth
And tip this bottle back until the nerves ignore the pain

Repetition needs a friend...
I have a 12-gauge resting in my hands
How about we get this party started right
And use a bullet for each of your eyes?

Repetition's at its end...
How does it feel to receive, rather to send?
Oh, I forgot you don't have a fucking brain
It was blown out by another man drove insane

I can't feel a thing
My emotions have the best of me
I can't feel a thing
My emotions help me truly see when I'm blacked out

Blacked out, blacked out
Blacked out, my conscience is controlling me
Blacked out, the poison never leaves my veins
Blacked out