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The repetition is killing us, killing us |
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We made a story and it wore off, it wore off |
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So what is this? |
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My head spins |
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The air's getting thick now and I can't breathe |
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The words aren't coming so easily |
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The air's getting thick now and I can't breathe |
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The words aren't coming so easily |
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Oh no, oh no |
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Everybody out, everybody out of here |
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I can't stand it |
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Everybody out, everybody out of here |
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A broken mind, a fit of rage, a fit of rage |
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We tried our best, but nothing came, nothing came |
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So what is this? |
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I feel nothing |
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The air's getting thick now and I can't breathe |
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The words aren't coming so easily |
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The air's getting thick now and I can't breathe |
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The words aren't coming so easily |
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Oh no, oh no |
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Everybody out, everybody out of here |
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I can't stand it |
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Everybody out, everybody out of here |
