Sensory Overload lyrics
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Artist: Bad Religion Album: Bad Religion
Lyrics
This isn't art this is suicide, in a social way I don't have the need, and I don't have the time I'll tell you why… Because I think about it all the time I think about what's true and what's lie I used to think things in my head were true Sensory feedback from things like you… Sensory feedback from things like you
I don't know why this must be The guitar's misleading me I don't know why, I've got a social suicide From a sensory overload It's a hell of a time Got a sensory overload Got a tricky little mind Tricky little mind Little… Go!
I think about the quivering flesh Then I think about the urban mess It makes my mind begin to reel I don't understand all the things I feel I don't want to hide from the things I hear
I don't know why this must be The guitar's misleading me I don't know why, I've got a social suicide From a sensory overload It's a hell of a time Got a sensory overload Got a tricky little mind Tricky little mind Tricky little…
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