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Cursed Earth, Cursed Earth, Cursed Earth, Cursed Earth. |
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I will never feed off the evergreen luster of your heart |
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All because we all live in the valley of the walls |
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When we speak we can peak from the windows of their mouths |
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To see the land the women chant as they fly up to the sun. |
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You never think you know why, |
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Know, |
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You never think you know why, |
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Know, |
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You never think you know why, |
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Know, |
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Ever think you know why, |
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Know. |
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Books all say different things while people flap their yellow wings |
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Trying to soar by being a whore of life and almost everything |
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The sheep that ran off from the herd may be dead but now's a bird |
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Able to fly able to die able to fuck your mother's earth (fuck your mother's earth) |
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You never think you know why, |
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Know, |
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You never think you know why, |
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Know, |
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You never think you know why, |
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Know, |
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Ever think you know why, |
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Know. |
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On the other side, on the other side, the other side, |
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Do you ever try to fly, |
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Do you ever try to fly? |
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Have you ever wanted to die, you ever wanted to die? |
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Don't ever try to fly, don't ever try to fly, |
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Don't ever try to fly, unless you leave your body on the other side, |
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Never try to die, you ever try to die. |
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Know, |
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You never think you know why, |
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Know, |
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You never think you know why, |
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Know, |
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You never think you know why, |
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Know, |
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Ever think you know why, |
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Know. |
