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I been in a rut, ducked off from the sun |
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Bit my gun, with my black gold gums |
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I’m no fun, I’m no fun |
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Blood run marathons down my chest (down my chest—!) |
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I’m a mess, ain’t nobody gonna clean up |
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Bulletproof your limousine |
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I been in the, market for a brand new soul |
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Daddy hit a brand new low |
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Better yet, another agoraphobic episode |
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Here we go again, here we go again, here we go |
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Cut me up to little pieces like you’re Ed Poe |
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Let me rest in pieces underneath the floorboards |
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Planet on fire, no ***** given |
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I’ma let us all die, let us all die, really I— |
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Haven’t been good to myself |
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And you haven’t been good to me |
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I haven’t been good to myself |
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And lately, you haven’t been good to me |
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Lately, I decided I’ma stay alive |
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I just wanna live and see society die |
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Looking around and all I see is at the end of the line |
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I see a dystopia, dystopia! |
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Evil all over and no one is (safe) |
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Nihilist, I am the finest, though I don’t align with it |
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(We’re all to blame) |
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Keep on denying it! |
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You think that I need you |
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I’ll show you I’m fine |
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You think that I need you? |
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You think that I need you? |
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You think that I need you? |
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You think that I need you? |
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You think that I need you? (need you?) |
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I’ll show you I’m fine (I’m fine) |
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"What happens when you cut out the circuitry? |
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The chips, machines—what's left? |
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Flesh. We're vulnerable, fragile, weak." |