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Woke up with a hard-on. Head full of distortion. |
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Condition returning. Verdict: never learning. |
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Is it late in the evening? Or early in the morning? |
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Is it late in the evening? Or early in the morning? Morning. |
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Disorientation, like the sound of a gunshot. |
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New modifications, to the buzzing of a chainsaw. |
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Sleeping through the daytime. Working through the night time. |
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Sleeping through the daytime. Working through the night time. Night time. |
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Laces tied. Wings pumped up with blood. But who keeps bleeding me dry? |
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Each and everyday. Face the world or take the asp. |
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Been living upon a dirty guitar. Can't you taste my incoherence? |
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Today is not the same as yesterday - And I've been on the trail. |
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Been on that trail. Been on that trail. For months and months now. |
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For months and months now. For months and months now. |
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Each moment a crossroads. You'd better be careful. |
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To the left is Jesus. To the right The Devil singing: |
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Half a life to enjoy it. Half a life to regret it. |
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Half a life to enjoy it. Half a life to regret it. Regret it. |