Deathrace

Mind's Descent: Teeth's Chaotic Reflection on Modern Struggles
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Lyrics

I can't know, I can't know, I can't know, I can't know, I can't know, I'm going out of my mind

Feeling a sense of uncertainty and inability to comprehend the situation, leading to a state of mental distress.

Don't say, just don't say, no don't say, just don't say, no don't say, just don't say that everything's fine

Requesting others not to falsely reassure or claim that everything is fine, suggesting a desire for honesty.


Tension, hypochondria, everything's fine

Listing internal struggles, including tension and hypochondria, while sarcastically stating that everything is fine.

Isolation, I'm going out of my mind

Expressing a sense of isolation and the impact on mental well-being, contradicting the notion that everything is fine.

Pacing the room I count backwards from ten

Describing a coping mechanism of counting backward from ten while pacing, possibly to manage anxiety or stress.

Iso.., I'm so fucked

Abbreviated mention of isolation, emphasizing a feeling of being in a difficult situation.

I can't know, I can't know, I can't know, I can't know, I can't know, I'm going out of my mind

Reiteration of the inability to understand the situation, leading to a deteriorating mental state.

Don't say, just don't say, no don't say, just don't say, no don't say, just don't say that everything's fine

Repeating the plea for honesty and not pretending that everything is fine.

Obey

A command, possibly suggesting submission or conformity in the face of challenges.

Order

Another directive, possibly reflecting the need for order or control amid chaos.

Outbreak, but everything's fine

Mentioning an outbreak but sarcastically asserting that everything is fine, highlighting the contradiction.

Isolation

Reiterating the theme of isolation and its impact on mental stability.

I'm going out of my mind

Emphasizing the mental toll of the situation, contradicting the claim that everything is fine.


Pacing the room I count backwards from ten

Repetition of the coping mechanism of counting backward from ten and pacing, underscoring its significance.

Iso.., I'm so fucked

Restating the abbreviated mention of isolation and expressing distress.


We are the new plague

Declaring a collective identity as the "new plague," possibly symbolizing a negative societal or personal transformation.

This is the new plague

Reiterating the collective identity as a destructive force, reinforcing the theme of a new, negative reality.

Fuck.

An expletive expressing frustration, possibly directed at the challenging circumstances.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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