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Ratchet - The Body
I
Feel
My
Insides
Burning
When it all comes down to my soul
My body melts
Rotten to the core
Could've been worse
Could've been better
For what it's worth
I might just keep to myself
I need my arms and my legs
But the drugs know me better
I can't help it
I can't help it
