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The vagrant on my corner who is speaking to birds is as crazy as the commute on their way from home to work well hey ya'll! |
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Let's get apocalyptic! |
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We need it to be just so damn apocalyptic! |
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We're all down to get down. |
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Down down to get down. |
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If on our knees will be the lead to the top of the food chain |
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Let the foxes dig holes in the stations |
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Ain't this such a grand new dark age! |
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Why shouldn't they believe that their homes just an |
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Asbury park! |
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In the opposing hand were bulky two inch thick overlapping pages of white paper |
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Whose flawless black print in a comparison to our chewed nails was much fucking smaller |
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No one around here ever seems to notice the mountains awaiting out east |
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But that carrot is within reach! |
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That carrot is within reach! so we've got to get down just to get down and we keep on tracking the beast so do you hear the tune of a thousand trampled streets they sing me off to sleep where |
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I am chased by stampeding machines only to awake to give into the chase all again |
