Chains that bind

The chains that bind are tying they break and tear and rend no matter how much I am trying I can't seem to make it end Inside I am totally dying My voice it seems keeps lying so down my throat I keep plying the whiskey that burns and rends Because round your throat I feel them My hands begin to choke The chains that bind are trying And inside I am slowly dying    
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