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Disdain my existence |
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Retain my resilience |
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Take two to stay awake |
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Take eight to alleviate |
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This feeling I soon overcome |
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An abstract sense of feeling numb |
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Instill my thoughts in frequencies |
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And let the sound wash over me |
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We live to embrace the sounds |
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of machines and beating drums |
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This noise is welcoming |
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the silence deafens me |
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We live to embrace the sounds |
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of machines and beating drums |
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This noise is welcoming |
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the silence deafening |
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Defeat hesitation |
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Repeat devastation |
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Two more to null the mind |
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Six more to pass the time |
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I spend within this self seclusion |
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Forward past all my confusion |
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The sounds keep washing over me |
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The audio is my therapy |
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[You're gonna be a bad motherfucker!] |
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The noise is welcoming (x4) |
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The noise is deafening (x3) |
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The noise is welcoming |
