when art is all but gone
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will anybody care
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all creativity becomes standard fare
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I think we're closer than it seems to the equator,
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it's burning everything
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at what point does it explode,
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at what point do we scream
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turn the knowledge we've aqcuired into action on deceit
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it must be closer than it seems to a total fiasco
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charcoal horizons, they're rising
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the situation calls for a decision
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put your drink down slowly, think it through
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option one watch yourself slowly sink in
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number two hold on for anything
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at what point does it explode,
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what moment do we scream
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it must be closer than it seems to a total fiasco
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charcoal horizons, they're rising
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the situation calls for a decision
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put your drink down slowly, think it through
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option one watch yourself slowly sink in
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number two hold on for anything
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(always armored) the situation calls for a decision
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(eyes forward) put your drink down slowly, think it through
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(always armored) option one watch yourself slowly sink in
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(always) nuber two hold on
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Quicksand
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| Belvedere |
