Get away
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Get away, that's what they always say
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Though I can't relate
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I try and try and trying to undo
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So convincing all that way
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Though I detest
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I will choose to
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Choose to neglect all the thoughts of false communication
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Though you reject concentrating, contemplating on
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What they want of me
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What they'll never see
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What they perceive is burning in the grass
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Try to lose your own
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Confusion as melts upon your back
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And you resist in-tact
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So this is what you see
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Come and taste misery
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As it burns on my tounge
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This is this is dread
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I think I will for your thrill
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I think I'll try all this time
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Shelter me, bury me
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Get away-Rage
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Where we settle in the paths
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As I look as I look on back I realize
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The faceless dead
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Watering Disease
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| Vision Of Disorder |
