Let your promises deflate,
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As your children grow irate with life,
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here inside (here inside).
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Say goodbye (say goodbye).
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In time you'll have to face up to this
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dying human race machine you prize,
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Your Demise...
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Is such the pill to swallow
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echoed, your words ring hollow, still
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You muster up some more lies
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so hard to realize your fate
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through swollen, twisted, blinding eyes
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pushing the taste of you and I
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through every hole
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Twist back your whole tomorrow
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Can't count the daze inside the vein
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that steel is crippling you now
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tomorrow you won't know your name
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break down and burn for all your worth
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in time to finish your last word
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in time you'll have to face up to this
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dying human race machine you prize
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Your Demise
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Your Demise
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| Mushroomhead |
