You know I sometimes face the questions
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Silently caressing my mind
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I'm out of things to speak about
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Hey, mister super fuck in drag
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My brother manic sonic
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I'm full of shit just bring it on
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Can't find a way to communicate
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Our systems are obsolete
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Rhythms from the clock that's hiding
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This worldwide striking defame
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I'll try to hide from myself but not from me
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Misshape and chaos of well shaped forms
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Things that are worth thinking about
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Waste my time, cause I can't let it out
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This is when my motor stands still
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The fragile bliss of a worn out kiss
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Feast the frantic mind of a dismal time
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Rhythms from the clock that's hiding
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This worldwide striking defame
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I'll try to hide from myself but not from me
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Misshape and chaos of well shaped forms
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Sad to say, some suns are fading away
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While my life just slips away
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Why I'm the one to blame
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Come with me to the corner of shame
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Rhythms from the clock that's hiding
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This worldwide striking defame
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I'll try to hide from myself but not from me
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Misshape and chaos of well shaped forms
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The Fading Suns
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| The Defaced |
