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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robbie Merrill
Robbie Merrill
Bass Guitar
Sully Erna
Sully Erna
Lead Vocals
Tommy Stewart
Tommy Stewart
Drums
Tony Rombola
Tony Rombola
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tony Rombola
Tony Rombola
Songwriter
Robbie Merrill
Robbie Merrill
Songwriter
Salvatore Erna
Salvatore Erna
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sully Erna
Sully Erna
Producer
Mudrock
Mudrock
Recording Engineer
Joe Palmaccio
Joe Palmaccio
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Man: We have come here from all over the world Because society has no futher use for you This place Will now be your home and land until the death It's very good, this place Because I make all the rules But if you break any of my rules You'll find there is' life after death. Patience is how I'm living today I lie before you stressing me out again My life is twisted, twisted like your own brains I can't accept that, I can't accept that again. Yeah, face it No, try it Yeah, immune to what you are. A superstition jinxing me like the black cat Inside you it's only what I crave A system breakdown Can you remember your name? Did you forget you? Did you forget your identity? Yeah, face it No, try it Yeah, immune to what you are Yeah. face it No, try it Yeah, immune to what you are Yeah! Try it! No, yeah! What's the matter with your own ways? What's the matter with your own ways? Why are you freaking me out again? No. What's the matter with your own mind? What's the matter with your own mind? You can't be yourself anymore When your sucking out my life from under me Yeah, face it No, try it Yeah, immune to what you are Yeah, face it No, try it Yeah, immune to what you are Face it No, Face it No, face it Yeah, try it.
Writer(s): Salvatore P. Erna, Tony Rombola, Rob Merrill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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