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wilting flowers equate death |
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not what i'm about |
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this war of wits like vietnam |
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now i'm pulling out |
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i need a lump of something |
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so confused what i want |
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to put it down in layman's terms |
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i'm basically ****ed |
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could have given everything |
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but that's not enough |
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when i asked for sugar |
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you substitute salt |
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i'm trying to think up |
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some miraculous strategy |
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to bust loose from this creeping misery |
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i won't settle for a gray life |
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i won't settle for a gray life |
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i won't settle for a gray life |
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sawing on my limbs |
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in this surrealistic dream |
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tie me up, gag my mouth |
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now i 'm ready to scream |
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sad eyed velvet painting |
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you don't want to be loved |
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titanic frontrow stateroom |
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you've been screwing the crew |
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i might be an imbecile |
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but i won't be a fool |
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i'm trying to think up |
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some miraculous strategy |
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to bust loose from this creeping misery |
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i won't settle on a gray life |
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i won't settle on a gray life |
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i won't settle on a gray life |
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i need a lump of somehting |
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so confused what i want |
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to put it down in layman's terms |
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i'm basically ****ed |
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i'm trying to think up some |
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miraculous strategy |
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to bust loose from this creeping misery |
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i won't settle for a gray life |
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i won't settle for a gray life |
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i won't settle for a gray life |
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gray life |
