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Something in the way you crucify me |
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it makes me smile |
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And when you offer up your sacrament |
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you drown the whole world in your mire |
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You can sail on waves of shit |
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and tap your pointless, ancient fingers to the bone |
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But when your vessel sinks, |
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you'll drown again and know |
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that you've done nothing of your own... |
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I think I'm gonna die in a while, |
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I'm gonna hang on wood and try to smile, |
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and when peasants with their pitchforks come, |
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I'm gonna skip the town on everyone |
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They're all scum |
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They're all scum |
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Something in the way you evil eye me |
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and throw your glares |
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You masquerade as fire |
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but behind your eyes there's nothing but dead air |
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You admire your reflection staring back |
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at you from pools of shallow prose |
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but when you meet yourself in mirrors |
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you will know that |
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you've done nothing of your own... |
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I think I'm gonna die in a while |
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I'm gonna hang on wood and try to smile |
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and when peasants with their pitchforks come |
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I'm gonna skip the town on everyone. |
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They're all scum |
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They're all scum |
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