I'm a new drug whose trafficked
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Through far and distant lands.
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I'll pump through these
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Twisted blood streams
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To every corner of your body.
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Despite all maps and borders,
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And all wars and globes,
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I've been led to uncharted lands.
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Forget your compass and scars,
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This world will tear you apart.
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I'm a newborn taking my first steps.
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Eyes bloated like beach balls,
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They'll surely pop.
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Pop!
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All day I shit and eat.
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All night I crawl and sleep.
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My rattle shakes.
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My crib awaits.
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But paved ivy's my home.
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Despite all maps and borders,
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And all wars and globes,
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I've been led to uncharted lands.
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Forget your compass and scars,
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This world will tear you apart.
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You close your eyes to dream.
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I steer and strum towards mine.
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Would you believe the gall
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This universe so proudly breeds?
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I could abandon my coast
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For the opposite edge of the coast.
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I could vanish to the vast cavities of space.
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But one brute's consistency will forever remain,
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My endless potential for pain.
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The Great Affair Is To Move
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| Forgive Durden |
