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Quiet smiles, what you hide
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Product of frustration
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No regrets for what you feel
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Don't pray that it's mistaken
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Crawl, starting the machine
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Embellish everything that made you want me
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Crawl, starting the machine
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Regret disgusting thoughts that made you want me
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Separate, what you see
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Has given sight new meaning
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Letting go to use the drug
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That's really left you fiening
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Crawl, starting the machine
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Embellish everything that made you want me
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Crawl, starting the machine
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Regret disgusting thoughts that made you want me
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Open your hand - Close your mind - Now it's real
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If you could open up that light socket up in your head, what would you see?
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Damn, but it's been closed temporarily
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From that it's so sudden, feels like you wanna close
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Your muthafucking eyes and take a look in the mirror
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Crawl, starting the machine
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Embellish everything that made you want me
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Crawl, starting the machine
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Regret disgusting thoughts that made you want me
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Open your hand - Close your mind - Now it's real
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Intake
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| Spineshank |
