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Gliding through my wasted life |
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With ants on endless escalators |
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Mystery rash and no job |
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Absent muse, oh how I hate her |
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Could it be this stagnancy was laced in all the lies they fed me |
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Drown them out with song and friend and drink, ingest this cider, I |
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Spit it from your mouth like a foreign object |
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Sing it to the world like a drunken prophet |
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Spit it from your mouth like a foreign object |
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Why do you ingest this? |
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Spit it from your mouth like a foreign object |
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Sing it to the world like a drunken prophet |
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Spit it from your mouth like a foreign object |
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Why do you ingest this? |
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No more scanning skin for bumps, I don't know braille nor do I need the answer |
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All that I am suffering from is urban fucking cancer |
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Out into the car I will be eaten by the glowing embers |
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Search for love, the love I lack |
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I want my blood, I want it back |
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Spit it from your mouth like a foreign object |
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Sing it to the world like a drunken prophet |
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Spit it from your mouth like a foreign object |
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Why do you ingest this? |
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We will erase all life on earth but us |
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We will erase all life on earth but us |
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So boo, don't front like you've not heard of us |
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We will erase all life on earth but us |
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We will erase all life on earth but us |
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We will destroy (the beasts who burden us) |
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We will erase (all life on earth but us) |
