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    [Verse 1:]
    Self improvement is masturbation, I chase
    Concepts, you are not your fucking khakis,
    So why tease the offense, your all so pretty
    Teem Geezus colored losses, just a threat I
    Taste pity, galloped off in swallowed voices,
    All alone I stand silent, with a shirt that
    Reads "eat me", still a cuddly assassination
    34 stains the knees please, they say they want
    Kisses, I say let them leave, gonna spill my
    Wrists, try and fake my disease, we're all so
    Hollow, none left worth the saving, broken
    Hearts equal conniptions, Armageddon's just
    A saying, yo if heaven's a blow job, never
    The less let's pray, Sally the sluts a door
    Knob, her silly sins are getting away, it's
    Just we're all so crispy, little icky spills
    The fluids, I'm huddled close to satin skin,
    It's just we're all so fucking clueless,
    This is a tale of two Toxie's, I'm sprouted
    Off in afterbirth, your heavy hands will never
    Stop me, I smile hard for what it's worth,
    Yo the earth spins softly, love me hard for
    Broken fingers, a dirty mind sells sympathy,
    Above all the sex lingers, back One to thirty
    Four, Mr. Kool kills apathy, I'm a happy boy,
    He summed it up, deflated actually, it's just
    We're all worn out in a world full of splinters,
    This is why we play to win, for ever more we
    Sleep in shivers... [x2]

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    [Verse 2:]
    This is why we play to win, stack them all
    And kill them quietly, dust them off in silent
    Sins, simple clowns deal in ironary, drop my
    Head in pitch black, drop the rest and count the
    Foolish, a parasite that hits back, I send my
    Love and eat the Druids, yo P is for pornography,
    We're in a world of sexy pigeons, we're make believe
    The Scientology, yes and I'll bring the ribbons,
    All aboard, let's taste the necks please, he a
    Salty little person, I enjoy to watch the sex
    Bleed, this is the sound of grimy surgeons,
    We're all wroth saving, all alone I save myself,
    Thirty four seconds counts the progress, never
    Impressed, I erase the help, it's so, so simple,
    This decoupage it stabs in heart beats, sunken
    Breaths and heavy limbs, we drop the ball, it's
    So alarming, I'm only everything, let's sell my
    Thoughts, I dance with yuppies, this nothing club
    That never wins, a wasted life, I'm so disgusting,
    Now I'm free to taunt sympathy, stand in line,
    I'm pissed off, a waking mouth that aims to grin,
    Never the mind, my chest is soft, I recycle bitch
    Slaps, with tainted tongues, I stack on heathens,
    With all the trust we push back, slightly paused,
    I stop breathing, now I'm huddled in her eyes,
    Barely human with plastic tears, it's prayers to
    The whore house in the sky, it's a mighty blow
    That spells fear... [x3]

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