There's someone down below
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blowing you a kiss.
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They watch from their windows
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as all arms fall to their sides,
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and all eyes fix
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on the death of tomorrow.
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And you found everything you need
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to make a life complete.
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Completely revolting.
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and they have safety and relief
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to say hello the street(???)
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I see you in line everyday
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You had time to waste.
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But I'm not sorry.
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Such a basket case.
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Hide the cutlery.
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I had time to kill.
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It's dead and buried.
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You've got guts to spill,
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But no one trust-worthy.
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These creatures are waking up in these dark trees.
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Awaiting like vultures.
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And eyes rolled back turned white in time to feed
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A salivating hunger...
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for you, and everything they need
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to make a death complete...
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completely unnatural.
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And salvation lies
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behind those dead eyes
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and watched you while you sleep every night and...
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You had time to waste.
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But I'm not sorry.
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Such a basket case.
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Hide the cutlery.
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I had time to kill.
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It's dead and buried.
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You've got guts to spill,
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But no one trust-worthy.
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You had time to waste.
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But I'm not sorry.
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Such a basket case.
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Hide the cutlery.
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I had time to kill.
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It's dead and buried.
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You've got guts to spill,
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But no one trust-worthy.
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Time To Waste
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Alkaline Trio |