Disturbed

Disturbed - Stupify lyrics

Yeah, bringing you another disturbing creation

From the mind of one sick animal who can't tell the difference

And gets stupified

I've been waiting my whole life for just one fuck

And all I needed was just one fuck

How can you say that you don't give a fuck

I find myself stupified, coming back again

All I wanted was just one fuck

One tiny little innocent fuck

And when I feel like I'm shit out of luck

I find my stupified, coming back again

Why, do you like playing around with

My, narrow scope of reality

I, can feel it all start slipping

I think I'm breaking down

Why, do you like playing around with

My, narrow scope of reality

I, can feel it all start slipping away.

See but I don't get it

Don't you think maybe we could put it on credit

Don't you think it can take control when I don't let it

I get stupified

It's all the same you say

Live with it

but I don't get it

Don't you think maybe we could put it on credit

Don't you think it can take control when I don't let it

I get stupified

All the people in the left wing fuck

And all the people in the right wing fuck

And all the people in the underground fuck

I find myself stupified, coming back again

All the people in the high rise fuck

And all the people in the projects fuck

And all la hente in the bario fuck

I and myself stupified, coming back again

Why, do you like playing around with

My, narrow scope of reality

I, can feel it all start slipping

I think I'm breaking down

Why, do you like playing around with

My, narrow scope of reality

I, can feel it all start slipping away.

See but I don't get it

Don't you think maybe we could put it on credit

Don't you think it can take control when I don't let it

I get stupified

It's all the same you say

Live with it

but I don't get it

Don't you think maybe we could put it on credit

Don't you think it can take control when I don't let it

I get stupified

(if all fails)

And don't deny me

No baby now, don't deny me

And darlin' don't be afraid

but I don't get it

Don't you think maybe we could put it on credit

Don't you think it can take control when I don't let it

I get stupified

Look in my face, slip in my soul

I begin to stupify (x4)

Look in my face, slip in my soul (x4)

LOOK IN MY FACE (tearing up my soul) (x3)

I begin to stupify.

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