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Cecil bringin back the one tape tiger, simple as that |
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I got money on it this time |
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I have a feeling, that i havnt felt before. and that was my reason |
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As if i even ******* needed one/ |
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Never felt like a part of the plot |
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Been apart from the start |
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Seperate and so dark |
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Sat at home/sat alone/ writing poems |
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You could die, rockin live in my dome |
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Like what the ******* is a phone? |
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Til it rang and i answered n danced took a chance with a trust |
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You could bang pots and pans with it, it was that toss |
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So rigid and stiff, you forgot your livin dangerously |
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Live for the bliss |
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So you trust one, trust two, trust three four |
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And you must lose bruise cruise bust free doors |
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Cuz it ends, say goodbye. make amends, make me cry |
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Never that, i keep em guessin where the ******* im at |
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**cuz he called me cold train ( ) |
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**wanted to beat a () to death with an old chain |
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I live in the same frame, my brain is a stripe |
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You give a *******t about one look, im lookin to stay |
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But i cant cuz they leave even me to believe |
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That i bounce, bfore they dip skip town |
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You should see me now, come and see me now |
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Im a machine, im like ten feet tall |
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And my breath make em all fall down |
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Im a monster, im a beast |
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Im a poise in the author of wild in the streets |
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Im a ride underneath, but i got thick skin |
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You only hear the chaos when i open my teeth |
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I get manic |
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A pacifist |
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Masochist |
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Sma*******n this |
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Capitalist |
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Whack spreading fast |
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Like a cancerous crash |
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Its mechanic* |
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I wont have a hand in it no |
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Ill keep the ma******* holes in my shoe sole |
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You can quote that, theres people with broke bats |
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And who dats payin like twenty bucks for a nice hat |
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Look around and look back with the thinly veiled hate |
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You think it'd be lighter with all of us liftin the worlds weight |
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But it aint |
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Never felt like a part of the plot, been apart from the start |
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(cuz im not one of them) |
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Ambiguous, anonymous, invisible *(something amous) no |
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I find the ones with the heart beats |
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(and i strike back with *(rhythm, breathing, freedom??)) |
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So come find me now, i be the one with distrust and misgust |
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Waiting to leave you *(?) |
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N theres more just like me |
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Im not the (voice, force) |
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Just one with broken *( ) |
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And dare i say that im the meanest one |
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Let me in, sum the actual fact |
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Pull me out, i look back. i wont sleep |
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I stay up passed goodbyes i stay ups i got guts |
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Like a butcher all hung up |
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No hang ups from the push ups* |
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Pu*******n fast, if you listen say it back |
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Im like jimmy eat world, but the world bit back |
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And thats it.( ) 'll do it again |
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Cuz these kids toss *( ) and call themselves friends. |
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Sick of the same faces and lames and brass smokes |
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Sometimes wanna get drunk and wake up in strange places |
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Remain faces, ******* hate cases |
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*so many so crash so many so crooked could use places. |
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But i stay patient like im tied to a chair |
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And the doctors in the waiting room pulling my hair |
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Like come help me, come here, with a signature i fear |
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When i dot I's, cross T's and im thoroughly scared |
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And i panic |
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I panic |
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I panic |
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I panic |
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I calm down |
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(and i remember the song goes) |
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Cuz im not one of them |
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Invisible, anonymous, ambiguous *( ) no |
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I find the ones with the heartbeats |
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And i strike back with *rhythm |
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Come find me now, i be the one with distrust and misgust |
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Waiting to leave you *() |
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Theres more of us like me, im not the *( |
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This is pretty hashed up, just listened to the track about 10 times and wrote this out. please contribute edits if you will. |
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