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Yeah, I'm running off the rails |
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I've finally gone crazy |
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And the ground is spinning faster |
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Than my teeth could ever grind |
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I know it's a shame |
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When success does complain |
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But I don't remember my name |
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In the absolute wrong |
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I have made this place to lay my head |
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A reoccurring nightmare |
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I never trust, I never rest |
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I've become another victim |
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Of this self-serving device |
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My cock does all the talking |
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My mouth now just for lie |
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I'm winding down to nothing |
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It's suddenly so clear |
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I'm winding down to nothing |
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A human smoke that fills the air |
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What can you believe? |
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That is the question |
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I have you on a string |
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Something yet up my sleeve |
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Bury me deep as I have an unborn child |
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In a world yet cold enough to host |
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This seed of endless ugliness |
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In a sea of corruption |
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A wake of lie so wildly I have stirred |
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I'm winding down to nothing |
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It's suddenly so clear |
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I'm winding down to nothing |
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A human smoke that fills the air |
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What can you believe? |
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That is the question |
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I have you on a string |
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Something yet up my sleeve |
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My love is but a lie |
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Always reaping what I have sown |
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I'm taking you down with me |
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To degrees you'll never know |
