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  • Don't like to think too much, it makes me think too much,
    It keeps my mid on my mind
    Don't wanna see too much, it makes me see to much
    Sometimes
    I'd rather be blind
    All the things that they're saying & doing
    When they pass me by it just fills me up with noise
    It overloads me
    I wanna disconnected myself
    Pull my brains damn out, unplug myself
    I want nothing right now,
    I want to pull it out
    Yeah, I want to pull it out, yeah
    I wanna break it all down, hey,
    I wanna pull it out
    Yeah, yeah, disconnect myself, disconnect myself
    A thousand miles an hour going nowhere fast
    Cluding to the details of your past
    Talking 'bout your damages and wasting my time
    Wanna be the king mainstain in line
    All the numbers and the colours of the fax
    Back by the rumours and the figures of the statch
    I think I'm gonna download my ind
    I wanna pull it out
    Too damn bad if at the end of the day the only thoughts
    In your brain are all the things that they say, what a waste
    Too damn bad if at the end of the line you got no idea of
    What's on your own mind
    You got no one to blame but yourself
    Too much to know, too much to see
    If I mean something to you but it's nothing to me
    I wanna disconnect myself, pull my brains damn out, unplug myself
    I want nothing right now,
    I want to pull it out
  • Don't like to think too much, it makes me think too much,
    It keeps my mid on my mind
    Don't wanna see too much, it makes me see to much
    Sometimes
    I'd rather be blind
    All the things that they're saying & doing
    When they pass me by it just fills me up with noise
    It overloads me
    I wanna disconnected myself
    Pull my brains damn out, unplug myself
    I want nothing right now,
    I want to pull it out
    Yeah, I want to pull it out, yeah
    I wanna break it all down, hey,
    I wanna pull it out
    Yeah, yeah, disconnect myself, disconnect myself
    A thousand miles an hour going nowhere fast
    Cluding to the details of your past
    Talking 'bout your damages and wasting my time
    Wanna be the king mainstain in line
    All the numbers and the colours of the fax
    Back by the rumours and the figures of the statch
    I think I'm gonna download my ind
    I wanna pull it out
    Too damn bad if at the end of the day the only thoughts
    In your brain are all the things that they say, what a waste
    Too damn bad if at the end of the line you got no idea of
    What's on your own mind
    You got no one to blame but yourself
    Too much to know, too much to see
    If I mean something to you but it's nothing to me
    I wanna disconnect myself, pull my brains damn out, unplug myself
    I want nothing right now,
    I want to pull it out