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Nose on the floor, still suckin' the silt |
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Seven car brainwreck skewered with guilt |
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I'm up to my throat tho' I'm standin' on stilts |
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The spirit is wilting and the flesh is on the tilt |
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The strain is showing as the veins pop outta the side of the head |
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They burst, bloodying the pristine driven snow |
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Dribbling in burning tributaries all the way down to San Antone |
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Next stop your primal prognosis |
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And you're prostrate prone |
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The waste of humanity and my times past permeate, nay, clog the air |
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Cling to my clothes and cloud my vision |
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Decay my inner ear |
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Every wasted word and useless moment crowds around |
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To remind you of your own futility |
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Remind you of your lack of mobility |
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Soundwaves clog the eyes and air in retribution for their misuse |
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They never dissapate - they just go to hell to regroup |
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It ain't the heat, it's the taint of humanity |
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It ain't my humility, it's the man in me |
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And it be screamin' |
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Get out |
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I want out |
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Get out |
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I want out |
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Get out |
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I need |
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Release |
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Say a prayer |
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Say a prayer for my death |
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Say a prayer... say a prayer |
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Say a prayer for my death |
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Sideburn and napalm aftershave headache |
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Fleshpowder dust and pryin' dry skinflakes offa the scalp |
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With the business end of a crowbar |
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Went clean thru to the brain |
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Wet right thru and pruny |
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Right thru the pituitary |
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Scales of my skin float thru the air like motes of dust |
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They clog your nostrils when you breathe |
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I scrape them outta ma nose with an icepick |
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I don't find it necessary |
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To take responsibility |
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Bullshit is obligatory |
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Daily life is dysentery |
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Escape this earthly Alcatraz |
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Get out of this penitentiary |
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Crawl out of this century |
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Crack this c-c-c-cavity |
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I could see eternity |
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I could see eternity |
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I could see eternity |
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I could see eternity |
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I could see eternity |
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I could see eternity |
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I need |
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Release |
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It all comes crowdin' back at you |
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And man it's ugly |
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No wonder you write escape clauses on the heads of needles |
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Carry monkeys and chase them dragons |
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And dig five hundred foot tunnels with a spoon |
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I don't find it necessary |
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To take responsibility |
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Bullshit is obligatory |
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Daily life is dysentery |
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Escape this earthly Alcatraz |
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Git out of this penitentiary |
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Crawl out of this century |
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Crack this c-c-c-cavity |
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I could see eternity |
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I could see infinity |
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I could see eternity |
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I need |
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Release |
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Say a prayer |