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My days are numbered and structured at cross purposes |
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My steps are aimless and i couldn't care less |
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I stumbled on DNA once and sucked in CS gas |
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My reality is Television - records |
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I disappeared one day in a blinding blue flash |
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I stumbled on DNA once and stuck it up my.... |
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My conscience is non-existent i'm numb with disinterest |
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My elastic arms are stretched across oceans of stress |
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My days are numbered |
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I dont know what to do |
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My lights are flashing |
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How about you ? |
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.... |
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My days are numbered |
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I know exactly what to do |
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My brain is bending |
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How about you? |
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My theories are psuedo hollow and thouroughly weightless |
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My mind is polluted by dreary sixties sickness |
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My fabrications are solidly ludicrous |
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I stumbled on CS gas while I sucked in DNA |
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My days are numbered |
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I know exactly what to do |
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My lights are flashing |
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How about you? |
