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swallow your own scarred lose of inhibition substance over consequence and you don't mind kill your thoughts annihilate your senses accept involuntary intoxication well you see it all the time and you cant stop times a tickin, kill the clock propose a toast with me to the ills of the world its all you need before its over sing this god damned song one last time one last time one last time one last fucking time, yeah last shot before last call chase my glare behind your bloodshot eyes its brighter than the hope for a better tomorrow kill your thoughts annihilate the senses accept involuntary intoxicants |
