A DEAD GLARE
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This very hard landscape.
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Everybody's sitting around in cold,
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She hears me bliking.
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Leave the machine alone,
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they're working overtime.
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A brutal test patern,
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A brutal test patern.
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she sleeps.
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If it comes, don't call 911.
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The power lines is falling.
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the power lines are falling down.
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No guests, please.
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HE HAD NOTHING TO SAY
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No people, please.
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Don't wanna go outside.
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No Guests
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NO GUESTS PLEASE
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I Wanna Wash My Brain
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I WANNA WASH MY BRAIN
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I.WANNA.WASH.MY.BRAIN
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I WANNA WASH MY BRAIN
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I.WANNA.WASH.MY.BRAIN
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A DEAD GLARE
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This very hard landscape.
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Everybody's sitting around in cold,
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She hears me bliking.
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Leave the machine alone,
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they're working overtime.
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You only know me when my head is full of talk,
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but then minutes after I leave you, my head is surely gone. [repeat 4X]
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I've got a feeling you don't wanna know a Carbon 14 brain test. [2X]
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She dyed my pants.
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I tried to tell her.
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I think she understood
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I think she understood.
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I FEEL LIKE BLOOD COMBING MY BRAIN
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I FEEL LIKE BLOOD COMBING MY BRAIN
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I FEEL LIKE BLOOD COMBING MY BRAIN
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I FEEL LIKE BLOOD COMBING MY BRAIN
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Nobody's Watching Department 23
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| Love Lost But Not Forgotten |
