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Feathers and a cage too small |
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Chemicals that make us tall |
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Too fast, too fast |
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All my friends look the same |
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All of us feel the same pain |
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Always pain |
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All official sunlight here |
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Perfectly calibrated here |
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And it feels wrong |
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So every time I see a man |
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I dream about his face in a frying pan |
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Human eyeballs on toast |
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But when they sear off my beak |
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I realize just how weak |
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We are, we are |
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And if I had a bigger brain |
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I'd surely find a way to take my own life |
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I'd end it all right here |
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Before my meat is how they want it |
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Mmhmm |
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But that might be the only part of my body |
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That you haven't tried to change |
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My alter life is the worst miracle |
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My peanut can't imagine |
