Oh, The State cut off my arms
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and the state tore my eyes with her nails.
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Hey, I was just put on this eartha¢æ¡°a¢æ¡°a bad wind to trash the sails of all you evil men!
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You should know somewhere in the night
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There's a blue broken drum playing dead.
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And that's...good to know!
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Oh, The State tore out our hearts
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and The State exposed our hearts
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and wounded me, gave me this bad knee, tore down my baby's favorite tree...
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But, oh!
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You should know somewhere in the night
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There's a blue broken drum playing dead.
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And that's good to know!
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Loose lips sink the lives of disgusting women,
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so the State rolled me up into a ball.
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I crushed diamonds in the fall and traded them for bread!
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Turn away if you should hear me begin to sing!
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I look like a fucking monster with this wing!
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Craving new experiences, so whata¢æ¡°a¢æ¡°
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Oh but maybe you should know!
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Somewhere in the night
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there's a blue broken drum playing dead!
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The State
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| Destroyer |
