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[Verse]
AmCEm
People wear the strangest skins, faces made of plasticine, living life inside machines.
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This one naked as a child, golden-haired and running wild, playing with these guns a while.
[Chorus]
FAmEm
Living in a flatland, drinking in a flatland, walking in a flatland.
FAmEm
Thinking in a flatland, fighting in a flatland, dying in a flatland.
[Instrumental]
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[Verse]
AmCEm
People do the oddest things, faces for their family, faces for the well-to-do.
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This one cuts off tiny bits, hides them underneath his bed, they may find them when he's dead.
[Chorus]
FAmEm
Living in a flatland, drinking in a flatland, walking in a flatland.
FAmEm
Thinking in a flatland, fighting in a flatland, dying in a flatland.
FAmEm
Living in a flatland, drinking in a flatland, walking in a flatland.
FAmEm
Thinking in a flatland, fighting in a flatland, dying in a flatland.
FAmEm
Living in a flatland, drinking in a flatland, walking in a flatland.
FAmEm
Thinking in a flatland, fighting in a flatland, dying in a flatland.
[Outro]
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