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I like the sound of the broken pieces |
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I like the lights that assign where she sits |
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We got machines but the kids got Jesus |
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Ought to move like we're off the name list |
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God can't hear you, they will fight you |
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Watch them build a friend just like you |
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Morning Sickness, XYZ |
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Teenage Girls with ESP |
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Gimme the sound, to see |
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Another world outside that's full of |
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All the broken things that I made |
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Just give me a life, to plea |
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Another world outside that's full of |
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All the awful things that I made |
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We like to dance but the dead go faster |
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Turn up the slam and a barcode blaster |
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We want the cash or the drugs you're after |
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Rise up control for the mixtape master |
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Self-infraction, mass destruction |
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Programmed for the final function |
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Lab Rat King, Rescue team |
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Save me from the anarchy |
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Gimme the sound, to see |
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Another world outside that's full of |
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All the broken things that I made |
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Gimme the sound, to see |
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Another world outside that's full of |
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All the broken things that I made |
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Just give me a life, to plea |
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Another world outside that's full of |
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All the awful things that I made |