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We process the facts, and choke on the math |
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Yet we can't come to terms with ourselves |
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Gorge belly up to the table of wants |
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It's "all you can eat" after all! |
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Embracing extinction, what higher form of life, |
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Destroys his creations?... how far we've come to fall |
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Diet of all things, consumption run amok |
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Dionysian days undone |
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We open the earth, to shit in our graves |
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We rest on our laurels attained |
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Bacchanal feasts, long out of date |
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For two-legged beasts unrestrained |
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Embracing extinction, what higher form of life, |
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Destroys his creations?... how far we've come to fall |
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Diet of all things, consumption run amok |
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Dionysian days...undone |
