Waste time talking to the wall, you'd be better off alive.
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When you think you'd seen it all, things get more hectic.
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Waste mind, 40 hour hell, sell your soul and sign here,
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what you feared is now your life.
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Once you knew about the secrets, lost in smoke and paper,
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hiding from the real black light
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Now I bet you can't remember, embers turned to ashes,
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and the magic's buried in your past.
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Now I've learned to hold a grudge.
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You've taught me very well.
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I'd judge you but I just don't care.
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Relics, buried in your sorrow
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Where you'll be tomorrow.
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Is it what you'd hoped the time would tell?
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Troll
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| Luxt |
