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staring at the window panes |
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russian roulette with the names on the phone |
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when i stare at your face are you even alive? |
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oh my god you're so fucking intelligent |
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don't you just love the use of Andy Warhol? |
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we always knew that we were never the best advocates |
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and it's ok |
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from to gray to red |
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holy fuck i'm impressed |
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too bad i don't have the pussy to partake |
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while i sit here and stomach this |
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here's a nobel prize |
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let's gamble our demise |
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staring at the window panes |
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russian roulette with the names on the phone |
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hey you, where you from? |
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never mind just leave me alone |
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i drained the wells so the town has no water |
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i cut the phone lines and buried the grain |
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i drained the blood of the fortunate ones |
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it's self destruction cause we're all the same |
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hurry i'm trading the gold for cash |
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and that's what everyone is saying |
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don't blame me for post economical backlash |
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that's what everyone is doing |
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sometimes i can't believe myself |
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consequence in the purest form |
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i see them coming from miles away |
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i'm down with brown town |
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i'm down with brown town |
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i'm down with brown town |
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i'm down with brown town |
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(it's only seconds away) |
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i'm down with brown town |
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(it's only seconds away) |
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i'm down with brown town |
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(only seconds away) |
