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Dying can be that easy, |
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Getting born again can be somewhat hard. |
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A snake eating its own tail, |
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Riding the new wave of new. |
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Wading in the sentimental sperm of now. |
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Don't wait for God to judge you because we can do that. |
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The words you sing are wrong since all masters are taught exactly what masters are to know. |
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The chorus sings: "I'm unimpressed". |
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The one who is only God cannot be thee top dog. |
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Employer, employ me some stale dead dog fuck all fuck bag. |
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Hey! |
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Heave! Ho! |
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Well, in case you did miss the memo |
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Rest in peace neoclassical absurdity. |
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Let's polish turds. |
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Then eat them. |
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Yum, yum. |
