Reckoned Wrong Songtext

These aren't the days like you reckoned.
Cyanide is quick-just seven seconds.
Hold it up to the light for a while.
Time seems so hard when you're pressured
Pressure seems so deep and unmeasured.
Down and out. Knocked around and I'm bruised again
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