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Here it comes and there it goes |
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Another day of decomposing light |
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In a world called catastrophe, my native tongue is blasphemy |
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So that's the one I'll write |
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And baby can you feel it? |
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Don't it make you want to lay down and close your eyes? |
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Remember how we started, 'cause since then, I'm a waste |
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Since then I'm a fool |
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Since then I'm a dog |
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In a world called catastrophe |
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Since then I'm a waste |
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Here it comes and there it goes |
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Another day of getting up to fight |
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In a world called catastrophe, my native tongue is blasphemy |
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So it's the one I'll write |
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And baby can you hear it? |
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Don't it make you want to wake up and open your eyes? |
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Remember how we started, 'cause since then, I'm a waste |
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Since then I'm a fool |
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Since then I'm a dog |
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In a world called catastrophe |
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Since then I'm a waste |