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Breaking Chains: Unveiling the Dark Symphony of Self-Destruction
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Lyrics

Well, maybe it's time to destroy yourself

Contemplating self-destruction, a sense of despair

The storm will come to your soul anyway

A metaphorical storm representing inner turmoil and challenges

Prices for a happy life have risen too much

The cost of a happy life has become too high

I hear my bones making a crunch

Anxiety or distress, possibly physical discomfort


You're like your father

Comparing the person to their father

You like to fight all the time

Tendency to engage in frequent conflicts

You're like your mother

Comparison to the mother, expressing fear

You scream with fright

Reference to screaming, indicating distress


You’re like your uncle

Similarity to an uncle, suggesting a misunderstanding of women

You don't understand women right

Issues in understanding women

You're just like your brother

Being like a brother, possibly negative traits

Abuse stuff

Mention of abusive behavior


If I could, I would leave you

Desire to leave the situation but feeling obligated to stay

But you're so helpless, it spoils my mood

Frustration with the perceived helplessness of the other person

It was so good, but you pulled me down

Reflecting on a past positive experience now tainted

Maybe it's not too late to run

Contemplating escape as a potential solution


You're like your father

Reiteration of a tendency to engage in fights

You like to fight all the time

Continued reference to a fighting nature

You're like your mother

Similarity to the mother, repeating themes of fear

You scream with fright

Reiteration of screaming, emphasizing distress


You’re like your uncle

Comparing to an uncle, reiterating difficulties with women

You don't understand women right

Continued issues in understanding women

You're just like your brother

Being like a brother, reinforcing negative traits

Abuse stuff

Reiteration of abusive behavior


Run run run run

Repetition of "run," suggesting a desire to escape

Blood blood blood

Mention of blood, possibly signifying harm or danger

Anxious sound

Describing an anxious sound

Anxious sound

Repeating the description of an anxious sound


Run run run run

Repetition of "run," emphasizing the urge to escape

Blood blood blood

Continuation of blood imagery

Anxious sound

Describing an anxious sound again

Anxious sound

Repeating the description of an anxious sound


You're like your father

Recurrence of the tendency to fight, mirroring family

You like to fight all the time

Continued reference to a fighting nature

You're like your mother

Similarity to the mother, repeating themes of fear

You scream with fright

Reiteration of screaming, emphasizing distress


You’re like your uncle

Comparing to an uncle, reiterating difficulties with women

You don't understand women right

Continued issues in understanding women

You're just like your brother

Being like a brother, reinforcing negative traits

Abuse stuff

Reiteration of abusive behavior

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