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I'll never be this wrench. Your monkey don't wanna suffer one more wrench accident. I'd rather be indecent than leave your monkey. | |
There it is. I see the last of angels. Nothing left in your eyes. You can say goodbye and sing of the anthem. | |
You don't cry when I think I deserve suicide. Self-righteous in my trust. Die, angels. | |
His eyes are deep and as wide, maybe. The world is love. The world is life. | |
And the dead superstars sucked the supermassive glaciers into melting in and of the night. | |
Doctor, I need medicine. Cure my bad, bad, bad disease. No, that ain't like it. Your love is medicine. Just shake what is up there like no medicine can. | |
Hello. For everything I've called home, you seem to be from the other side I never call that. I tell you a thousand times, I'm done. But you must have you. Sorry. | |
Your complaint forever advice. Wait, I got in new priceless debt to a...Hey! | |
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Holding my body. This body is an illusion. I am not this body. Alone in this body. This eternal pain. Me feeling all this. Me holding that reminder. Be here. | |
You gotta leave their city. Gonna move. Everybody's gonna lose their mind. Get down in Detroit. Get everybody's feet up, seat your rock. | |
The piano melody alright, and a song for the mood tonight. Us? We're all feeling for a sing song. Well, you've got us. Sing us in. You're the man. | |
You're too blind to see in shadows addicted to time. You're gonna lose it. Face the pain. You're all too addicted to Lost. | |
Burn, burn, burn! And if the wick don't burn quick, you gonna burn. Better do the trick. Make the barracuda real. Ooooo, you up to something. | |
When a reflection speaks to me, only neon lights can follow lies. The Nobel prize leader won't set you free. You have me. | |
How it wants to fight no one who's beat it. Be defeated strong. Right or wrong, it is just. Showin' your funky beat doesn't matter. | |
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