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Take everything your parents taught you |
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Throw it to the dogs |
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It's a forgotten flesh of something dead |
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It's blood drips from your jaws |
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Take everything your school has taught you |
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Throw it to the dogs |
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Left to be in the summer heat |
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It wreaks now of its rot |
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It speaks now of the fate that we all wait to be forgot |
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Just as mountains live outside of rocks |
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And time itself outside of clocks |
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I hope that love exists beyond our lonely bones |
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In the, in the pine box |
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From the bottom of my heart |
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At the top, at the top of my lungs |
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From the corner of my eye |
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At the tip, at the tip, at the tip |
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At the tip of my tongue |
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Take everything your parents taught you |
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Throw it to the dogs |
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It's a forgotten flesh of something dead |
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From the bottom of my heart |
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Well, take everything your fucking school has taught you |
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And throw it to the dogs |
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Left to be in the summer heat |
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And it wreaks now of its rot |
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It's everywhere, it's everywhere |
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It's everything, it's everyone |
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It's anywhere, it's anywhere |
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It's anything, it's anyone |
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It's a neighbor saving face |
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By saying grace today for yesterday's behavior |
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It's a neighbor saving face |
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By saying grace today for yesterday's behavior |
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Oh, my God |
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Live to fuck and fuck till death |
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Drink to sorrow and regrets |
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Live to fuck and fuck till death |
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Drink to sorrow and regrets |
