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oh there is no right |
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there is no wrong |
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the way we live |
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there is only wrong |
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so radical |
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destroyed for nothing |
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and i don't care |
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i don't care anymore |
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remarkable |
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pulsating creature |
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into his calves |
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the poison flows |
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when it is wonderous |
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it makes us whole |
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force a hammer and a nail |
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through his skull |
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journey to the end of the night |
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am i alright |
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do i look alright? |
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a car has killed you |
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and your corpse |
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has de-discouraged us |
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to never never never never |
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look up the scorpion in our chests |
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cuts the word to scar |
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powerlessness |
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journey to the end of the night |
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am i alright |
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do i look alright? |
