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My eyes are dry, my head is weak, the alcohol is bitter sweet
My left arm feels numb, all the sicknesses that run
Through my blood have been cut, from the wood as you can see
That grows within my family tree
The pressure in my veins is high, the doctor says he can’t come by
All the problems he diagnosed, by simply increasing my dose
Now the chart in his hand is filled with the medical history
We gathered from my familiy tree
My great grandmother was paranoid, she fled the asylum twice and tried
To save the silver spoons she hid in a chest that never existed
Now you complain that i’m insane, you would be too if you would be
A leaf on this family tree
The sugar level in my blood will rise until my legs rot
Or maybe the cancer in my cells will be the killer of my health
The conclusion can only be to climb up rapidly
On top of my family tree
With a noose around my neck, i will find the right branch
To sit down and swing my legs and to cherish the legacy
In the roots of my family tree
With a noose around my neck, i will find the right branch
To tie the rope and hang my head and to cherish the legacy
In the roots of my family tree
In the roots of my family tree
In the roots of my family tree