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A rope tightens |
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Breath constricted |
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No hand pulls this is self inflicted sickness |
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Sickness |
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Self diagnosed without witness |
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Wish list grip fist |
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The beggary of riches |
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A belly full fights never willingly |
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An empty stomach does not have the energy to finish it |
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Layers in between |
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Padded by a dream |
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Stretching for the means |
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Without thought of exhausting the seams |
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No space for indiginity |
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On the face of simplicity |
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A taste of sufficiency's |
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A bellyfull of lethargy |
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A dash of apathy a pinch of extacy's a recipe |
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Serving up a feast for the beast of our treachery |
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Not sure if your getting celebrity's out effigy |
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I hear just fine |
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But I'm deaf to those next to me |
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Conflict it perplexes me |
| [00:51.03] |
Cause out biggest battle |
| [00:51.99] |
Is now we're so free that we choose to be shackled |
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I'm stuck freedom lasso |
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This invisible strain of the human stain |
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Colours every brain vein |
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Thus chained to another's pain |
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We may not be the artist by we surely are the fram |
| [01:19.20] |
We may just be the smoke |
| [01:20.22] |
But we cannot blame the flame |
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Strange is the fruit |
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That nourishes not the vein |
| [01:23.76] |
Yet we are odder still |
| [01:24.69] |
For we seek it like the rain |
| [01:26.07] |
Nothing bounds out path |
| [01:26.94] |
Yet we March perfect in lane |
| [01:28.38] |
Whoever saw a tiger that desired to be tamed |
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Reality defies |
| [01:31.53] |
Nature does not know surprise |
| [01:32.67] |
Yet the lesion of our season blinds even the eagle's eyes |
| [01:34.89] |
Spies dread not headlock tight as threadknot |
| [01:37.47] |
Get lost why throw a bone to a dead dog |
| [01:39.78] |
This is not charity |
| [01:40.86] |
That is just sarcasm |
| [01:42.03] |
That's why we bite so hard and never bark at em |
| [01:44.19] |
Spark at 'ems insane |
| [01:45.24] |
It's play gather and prey |
| [01:46.38] |
When even the mighty tiger |
| [01:47.40] |
He desires to be tamed |
| [01:53.28] |
I'm stuck freedome lasso |
| [02:01.02] |
They act as if it's positive |
| [02:07.59] |
Though it's so obviously derogative |
| [02:09.03] |
And even if you're bobby |
| [02:09.99] |
This is never your prerogative |
| [02:11.31] |
It's obvious we're warriors |
| [02:12.42] |
And crooked just like bobby is |
| [02:13.53] |
But colleges and mockeries |
| [02:14.70] |
Will never make a socrates |
| [02:15.84] |
Apologies and robberies |
| [02:16.92] |
They follow with atrocity |
| [02:18.03] |
Sorrow and hypocrisy |
| [02:19.20] |
Don't make very good crockery |
| [02:20.40] |
Watchin' this it's horror bliss |
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And one day I will promise this |
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The day the tiger wakes |
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That is the day of your apocalypse |
