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Jaded Onslaught - Jailhouse Lyrics




I'm under pressure every single day here
Forced under strange rules to adhere
I'm a walking time bomb and my time is running out
I'm not able to breathe until the gates let me out

The banging at my skull is unbearably cruel
Rid me of the suffering that no one should be enduring
High pitched voices are making my choices
To it I'm a ghost and it's tying me to a post

Im not sure how much more I can take now
When it points to me I'm forced to sit and bow
Sending me in stupid f*cking goose chases
Whoops gotta tie my torn shoe laces

The banging at my skull is unbearably cruel
Rid me of the suffering that no one should be enduring
High pitched voices are making my choices
To it I'm a ghost and it's tying me to a post

I'm under pressure every single day here
Forced under strange rules to adhere
Sending me on stupid f*cking goose chases
Whoops I gotta retire my mental sanity

The banging at my skull is unbearably cruel
Rid me of the suffering that no one should be enduring
High pitched voices are making my choices
To it I'm a ghost and it's tying me to a post
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I'm under pressure every single day here
Forced under strange rules to adhere
I'm a walking time bomb and my time is running out
I'm not able to breathe until the gates let me out

The banging at my skull is unbearably cruel
Rid me of the suffering that no one should be enduring
High pitched voices are making my choices
To it I'm a ghost and it's tying me to a post

Im not sure how much more I can take now
When it points to me I'm forced to sit and bow
Sending me in stupid f*cking goose chases
Whoops gotta tie my torn shoe laces

The banging at my skull is unbearably cruel
Rid me of the suffering that no one should be enduring
High pitched voices are making my choices
To it I'm a ghost and it's tying me to a post

I'm under pressure every single day here
Forced under strange rules to adhere
Sending me on stupid f*cking goose chases
Whoops I gotta retire my mental sanity

The banging at my skull is unbearably cruel
Rid me of the suffering that no one should be enduring
High pitched voices are making my choices
To it I'm a ghost and it's tying me to a post
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Writer: Brody Woodward, Connor Mcginley, Felipe Candemil
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