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Banished from this world, and from its toil |
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I can only watch, grieve and pity |
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Stare at stupid likes, wonder at people's smiles |
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Laugh at any call |
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Call for unity |
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Smashed by surprise falls, slashed by irrelevant scolds |
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I can never heal: who can know bravery? |
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Messages that make rage from those who think they're straight |
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Participate in denial: validate their luxuries |
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'Cause I'm bored |
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So I left |
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No reason for me to hang around this place |
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I get more and more stress |
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Nothing anyone can offer, more or less |
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Done grieving, closer to the end |
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Done grieving, closer to the end |
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Hail all that is vain, exhibiting no refrain |
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Eventually condemned for things unholy |
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Don't request a vote, no confidence to uphold |
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Refusal to be a pawn, to your insecurity |
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Selling another point, best thing to avoid |
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Everything of this world becomes cruel and dirty |
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Passion and desire, obsession of a style |
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Capitalistic shrines of all vain glory |
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'Cause I'm bored |
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So I left |
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No reason for me to hang around this place |
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I get more and more stress |
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Nothing anyone can offer, more or less |
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Done grieving, closer to the end |
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Done grieving, closer to the end |
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Smashed by surprise falls, slashed by irrelevant scolds |
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I can never heal: who can know bravery? |
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Drinking away the pain, crying until it rains |
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No reason to live or die with dignity |
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Put myself to rest with the curse I've always been with |
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A laughable life, mundane with drudgery |
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Self inflicted wreck, thoughts continue inject |
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My spirituality, keeping God away from me |
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Banished from this world, banished from its toil |
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I can only watch, grieve and pity |
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Stare at stupid likes, wonder at people's smiles |
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Laugh at any call, the call for unity |
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'Cause I'm bored |
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So I left |
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No reason for me to hang around this place |
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I get more and more stress |
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Nothing anyone can offer more or less |
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Done grieving, closer to the end |
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Done grieving, closer to the end |
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Done grieving, closer to the end |
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Closer to the end |
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Done grieving, closer to the end |
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Feel like not breathing |
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How much more can I stand? |
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How much more can I stand? |
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Done grieving, how much more can I stand? |
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How much more can I stand? |
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Done grieving, closer to the end |
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Closer to the end |
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Closer to the end |
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Closer to the end |
