Don't cut your fabric to this years fashion
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Head trip on the scene again, pumping in the veins of the rabid mouths to feed.
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Head back, obsolete...trapped with the secrets that i can not keep today
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Head spun by a thousand spiders, sucked into their late night infomercials
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Rolled back with every beat, bound to the bond on a greater feature feat
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You got it
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Intrusive
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Errattic
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Elusive
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Your heart aches
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Infliction
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Sporadic in an aging contradiction
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I have a dream
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It's them and not me
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You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my
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Sugar my life,
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Sweaten my tea
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You lied, you lied, you lied
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You've got your hands around my throat
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You've got your eyes inside my back
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You lied, you lied, oh my
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This Years Fashion
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