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In this gray harbour of tears we are capsising |
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Still waters belie the current that drags us down |
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Without a sun shallow waters can only be black |
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As cold and as weathered as the leaves |
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That clog your dead mouth |
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What the **** is wrong with us people? |
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What the **** is wrong with you people? |
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Looking down your nose judging me ****er |
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Looking down your nose from the same mother |
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Looking down your nose, judge, judge ****er |
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As we sink below |
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Could you have walked on water with two led feet? |
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This epiphany reached whilst breathing through a straw |
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Conscience is the only weak link in my ball and chain |
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I've been making excuses for things I've done to myself |
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What the **** is wrong with us people? |
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What the **** is wrong with you people? |
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Down, down, down down down |
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Can I be? |
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Can I be all of these people at once?can I please all of you parasites at once? |
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Can I be all of these people at once? |
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Can I be? |
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I cannot be. |
