Shit!
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Nothing makes sense, so I won't think about it. I'll go with the ignorance.
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Eat, sleep, fuck and flee; in four words, that's me.
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I am full of indifference.
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What do the old people teach us but how to die (die) die (die) and what do those hissy fits teach you except how to cry, pussy, cry?
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Yea the futile, the futile, it outweighs the beautiful.
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Futile, the futile, it outweighs the beautiful.
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Futile, the futile, the futile so (the futile, the futile)
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Taste. I have no taste. I don't like these tiny portions or your artful abortions of sound, sealed with a kiss, slathered in the sauce sarcastic. So go choke on your irony.
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What do the old people teach us but how to die (die) die (die) and what do your hissy fits teach you except how to cry, pussy, cry?
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Yea the futile, the futile, it outweighs the beautiful.
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Futile, the futile, it outweighs the beautiful.
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Futile, the futile, the futile so
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I'm eating rat poison for dinner. Pull the cord from the phone. I am dining alone, Tonight, rat poison for dinner.pull the cord from the phone. I am dining alone. So goodnight.
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Love! I shall not love, yet I'll still sing about it. I hope it covers the ocean in slime, the drama and drool. I'm leaking the blood of a fool. (I'm full of it, I'm full of it, I'm full.)
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Rat poison for dinner, pull the cord from the phone. I am dining alone.
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Tonight. Rat poison for dinner, pull the cord from the phone. I am dining alone. Tonight.
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Oh I am dining alone. Tonight. Tonight. Tonight.
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The Futile
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