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Jagged and broken |
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Look at your pieces |
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Splitting every nation |
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Of insect colonies |
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Save one to be destroyed |
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And one to be begun |
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Let the weaker bend |
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To the will of the strong |
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Well, you followed the swarm right out into space |
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And let all the buzz right out of this place |
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Send some to the south |
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You know you'll want to send one to the north |
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You'll send one to each house |
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Of hand to mouth and of humans and spawn |
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To be born |
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And all I know and ever see are insects crawling over me |
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Predating on their magic powers that radiate before their fingers |
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And though they'll try to suck me dry |
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They'll never manage to consume my feeling of overjoy, overjoy |
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Come let the masters feed in the fullness of time |
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And all I know and ever see are insects crawling over me |
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Predating on their magic powers that radiate before their fingers |
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And all I know and ever see are insects crawling over me |
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Predating on their magic powers that radiate before their fingers |
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Let the fuckers come and never come again |
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They're hunting everyone left from the planet of men |
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And all I know and ever see are insects crawling over me |
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Predating on their magic powers that radiate before their fingers |
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And though they try to suck me dry |
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They'll never manage to confuse my meaning of overjoy, overjoy |
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Come let the masters feed in the fullness of time |
