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We rely on subtle points and stabs at biting humor |
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To reveal our tired roles of slave and domination |
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Who did you enlighten today humiliate to sell your point of view |
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Create and image for mass consumption insecurities as intellect |
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See your soul in your eyes hope your trophies will not mind |
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I'm sick of this grain of salt that |
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I must take you with |
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I want to lash out but |
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I bite my lip |
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The talk gets older and the lines get stale |
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Your chance at godliness has already failed |
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You can't deny your thirst and drive for your time in the spotlight |
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Why are you so damned sure that you shut your friends out |
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I have learned to shut out every hateful word |
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You'll never see the friends you've lost |
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From behind your transparent mask |
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I haven't grown to hate you |
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I've just grown to forget you |
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You label me class rank and station your intellectual masturbation |
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You're absolutely intoxicated with your own mouth running in circles |
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Your tongue always tends to lose it |
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Every chance you get you abuse it |
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You have now spent a lifetime killing time |
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I'm sick and tired of your reaction why don't you shut the **** up |
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And when you discover just how easy it is to impress |
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Without demanding attention for no reason maybe you'll believe me |
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Your own will to power has come back to haunt you |
