| Best of luck without your spine
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| They threw it on the fire
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| A little more fried than mine
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| Misreported on the wire
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| Everyone will get what’s coming soon
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| Another king cut in half running
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| We all did this
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| They rigged every past blue sky
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| And blade of grass to lie on
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| You can tape up every eye
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| But your simulation goes on and on
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| Everyone will get what’s coming soon
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| The moon stumbled down your wall
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| The tower coughed out its last ten
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| Voices down the hall
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| Promise to never feel good again
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| Everyone will get what’s coming soon
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| A paragon Kruger and Dunning
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| We all did this
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| The pineal electorate electrocutes which half’s left
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| Twisting off into space sideways
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| The pineal electorate electrocutes which half’s left
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| Twisting off into space sideways
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| You and me
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| Me untrue
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| The third half can barely move
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| Its best to tell the whole truth sideways
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| Oh no
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| We’ve got nowhere to go
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| We’ve got nowhere to go
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| (Everything, everything, everything is in our way)
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| (Everything, everything, everything is in our way)
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| (Everything, everything, everything is in our way)
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| (Everything, everything, everything is in our way)
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| (Everything, everything, everything is in our way)
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| (Everything, everything, everything is in our way)
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| (Everything, everything, everything is in our way)
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| (Everything, everything, everything is in our way)
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| (Everything, everything, everything is in our way) |