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YeahYeah, yeah, yeah |
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Around the worldit's a bloody mess |
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It's a permanent apocalypse |
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Come on, dig me baby, |
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I can't go on like this |
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This world is fulla muddy boneshear 'em talkin' on their telephones |
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Everybody's startin'to figure out what's goin' on |
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In a bubble all their life |
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A bubble full up of grief and strife |
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Heirs of the flagellantsspreadin' that joy around |
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This world is fulla muddy boneshear 'em talkin' on their telephones |
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Everybody's startin'to figure out what's goin' on |
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Waitin' for little elves |
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If we don't try to help ourselves |
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Never gonna know,just how helpless we are |
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Yeah, muddy bones |
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This world is fulla muddy boneshear 'em talkin' on their telephones |
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Everybody's startin'to figure out what's goin' on |
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We all so friggin' naive |
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All the concepts we believe |
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While all a them grifterswas sellin' us salvation,creation has been fleeced |
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Yeah, it's a bloody mess |
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Yeah, a permanent apocalypse |
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Yeah, the bloody bones |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, muddy bones |
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The muddy bones |
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The muddy bones |
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A yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |