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It's not me, it's not mine |
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Without this shadow my life would shine |
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Get this monkey off my back |
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Then I'll choose a better tack |
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Parameters set far too narrow |
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Pavement turns to broken gavel |
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Ten commandments become suggestions |
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My ordered life starts to unravel |
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The square is always equal to the sum of the hypotenuse |
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When you don't believe that what you reap is what you sow - you lose |
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Indulgence by proxy a rope wound seven times, climb the stairs |
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Drop the platform, brings an end to my crimes |
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The gavel fell with such a force |
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I found my soul in much remorse |
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The monkey died a bitter death |
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The shadow faded then engressed |
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Peeling back the ludicrous thought patterns of my past |
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Trying to find some meaning try to make it really last |
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Cerebellum traps a thought and holds it for eternity |
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Pays me back in broken dreams till I let go that part of me |
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He heals the broken hearted and binds up their wounds |
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An alibi is what I need |
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I hope and pray I find one |
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The Holy Grail of bitterness |
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The goblet of grace undone |
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The shadow returned but this time white |
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No more my skin dows crawl |
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Into my world the shadow invite |
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Sadness left earth's ancient fall |
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Cerebellum traps a thought and holds it for eternity |
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Pays me back in broken dreams till I let go that part of me |
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Indulgence by proxy a broken rope of seven |
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White shadows glowing hand reaches down from heaven |