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I am a third world product of inflation |
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Some second handed information down |
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So you can watch me burn |
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I am a good boy with some bad ideas |
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The only child of all your fears, now |
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These days will play along like when we were imbeciles. |
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I'm done, done, with the same old, same old. |
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Sift from something more than just a common cold |
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I'm done, done, with the same old, same old. |
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Save, me from the light. |
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I am a pure few for all your fires. |
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The spitting image of your worst desires |
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Now, sit back and live and learn. |
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So come on now and get it right |
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It's only alone and a waste of time |
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Just come down. |
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These days will play along like when we were imbeciles. |
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I'm done, done, with the same old, same old. |
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Sift from something more than just a common cold |
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I'm done, done, with the same old, same old. |
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Save. I can be a mean, |
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I can show what you've made. |
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Burning to the ceiling, so |
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I can spark a flame. |
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These days will play along like when we were imbeciles. |
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I'm done, done, with the same old, same old. |
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Sift from something more than just a common cold |
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I'm done, done, with the same old, same old. |
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So kiss me goodbye, ' |
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Cause I die until tomorrow for the better life |
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Save. |
