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Now that I'm feeling downtown |
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Like never before |
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Now that I'm folding my fingers |
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Ready for war |
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The painted face of disaster |
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I search for more |
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I light another cigarette |
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Swallow the poison glossy eyed |
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Dressed in fire with empty words |
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It came as no surprise |
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The people conversating |
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Beyond all will to listen |
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The people will stand in lines |
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With great high walls between them |
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Coal black hair china white doll skull |
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With amber slit eyes |
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Bittersweet with a razor tongue |
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See through polished lies |
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The dim light is bathing you blood red |
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Adrenalin shock |
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I light another cigarette |
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Swallow the poison glossy eyed |
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Dressed in fire with empty words |
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It came as no surprise |
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The people conversating |
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Beyond all will to listen |
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The people will stand in lines |
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With great high walls between them |
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Looking through star dust illusions with faraway eyes |
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Pretending they know and understand |
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See through the disguise |
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I light another cigarette |
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Swallow the poison glossy eyed |
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Dressed in fire with empty words |
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It came as no surprise |
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The people conversating |
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Beyond all will to listen |
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The people will stand in lines |
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With great high walls between them |
