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Answer, burn, (?) |
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Shackles or face down underground |
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Your breath brakes (?) |
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Open your mouth and swallow (?) |
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And the beauty, |
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Party, |
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Baby, |
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Party, |
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Beauty, |
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Death |
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Blue-spotted baby |
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Become, be gone |
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Baby body blue |
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Become, be gone |
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Open the |
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Crazy colors cherish children, nothing |
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Personal, psychotic ghetto home |
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With everything you could ever wish for |
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Anything you'd ever want |
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Broken down |
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The beauty, |
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Party, |
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Baby, boo |
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Party, |
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Beauty, |
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Blood |
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Blue-spotted baby |
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Become, be gone |
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View TV, consume |
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Before the sun |
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The big black circle in the sky open cold |
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Nobody knows |
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Oh, no color in and there ain't no movement (?) |
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No color |
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No movement |
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No baby |
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Nothing |
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There's no way out |
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It's all the same |
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Crime and punishment |
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Sin or nature, it begins and it ends |
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Please, hear me |
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Or tear me |
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From the world |
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Smashed to pieces |
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And bits |
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And we pay |
