Nothing breeds more contempt for this world
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Than memories now formed
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Every moment a new seed
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is grown to no reason the trouble unfolds
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For the trials of today
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I'm no jury really don't care how you feel
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The pleasant notion of miraculous change
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Drifts into multiple jeers
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You want the good life
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You break your back
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You snap your fingers, you snap your neck
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Seconds drip through my hands
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Washed of moments unborn
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All the spaces between bleed
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A tribute to a nigthmare never exposed
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A message to the forces,
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I've no pity don't know how thankful to feel
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Expectations of my daily bread
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Gives me the hunger to steal
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You want the good life
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You break your back
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You snap your fingers, you snap your neck
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Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck
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| Dry Kill Logic |
