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Lie awake |
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It's all give and take |
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Wretched place |
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That you've never known |
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As you've made your way |
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Through the cemetery |
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Of mistakes that you've never made |
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Debts that you've never paid |
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Most precious waste |
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You could never throw away |
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Just one more taste |
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You're never gonna stray |
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Welcome to your fix |
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When you thought you had kicked |
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Some things just never go away |
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Ingrained though hazy as memories fade |
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Save those ones that you've never made |
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Most precious waste |
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You could never throw away |
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Just one more taste |
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You're never gonna stray |
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We are what you have made |
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The world engulfed in flames |
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And I'm no modern man |
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This is no modern land |
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Give me your process |
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Your pathetic progress |
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Bury me in the ultimate tomb |
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Give me your process |
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Your pathetic progress |
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Your posthumous prosthetic womb |
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Not a second too late |
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As you storm the gates |
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With the force of a thousand |
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Blood rush to your head |
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Gives you strength that you've never had |
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Most precious waste |
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You could never throw away |
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Just one more taste |
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You're never gonna stray |
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We are what you have made |
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The world engulfed in flames |
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And I'm no modern man |
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This is no modern land |
