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I wanna wake to a shot parade of wealth |
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And take a spray can to my useless vote |
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I don't like your city Dresden dance |
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I'm drowning in a manufactured ego-fuck |
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We're dead end dolls and nothing's moving |
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We're dead end dolls and nothing's moving |
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We're dead end dolls and nothing's moving |
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Speeding so lonely into wall after wall |
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Teenage 20/20 beat the in-call |
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Sick to the stomach of our fingertip scrawl |
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All your rebellion corporation owned |
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We're dead end dolls and nothing's moving |
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We're dead end dolls and nothing's moving |
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We're dead end dolls and nothing's moving |