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    Nothing on the inside
    Nothing on the outside
    Nothinge on the inside
    Nothing on the out
    (Yeah)

    The cinnamon fucks my taste
    I get on a fuckin state
    I don’t mind my mind to waste
    I have my own fucking taste

    Gimme more beer
    I’ll make it here
    With whisky and tears
    I’ll make this here
    So pissed off
    Upside, down cloth
    Hiding us all
    The confort nod

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    The rage in my chest
    Is the only thing that last
    It tears me apart
    I can take no rest

    The world is dead
    Just like my last
    Only numbers left
    Just like my past

    Nothing on the inside
    Nothing on the outside
    Nothing on the inside
    Nothing on the out

    Nothing

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