Inside of me today
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There is no one
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Only asteroids and empty space
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A waste
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...They're looking through the windows at me...
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Get me out of this air-conditioned nightmare
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Rots your brain just like a catchy tune, yeah
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You will hate life more than life hates you
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Happiness is your illness in an air-conditioned nightmare
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...Burn all your mementos of me...
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Walkin' on air
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Up from the wheelchair
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I'll find the suicide
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That I deserve
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Walkin' on sand
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Forgotten where I am
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But it's so comfortable
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Here in the sun...
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I only see rainbows
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Now that the bandages are gone
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Through my window, there
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From the skyscrapers
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Down to the submarines
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Birds and fairies
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Sanctuaries
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Atop the rolling hills of hell
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These words are sledgehammers
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Of truth
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That pound the iron heart
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Of sin
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Bloody smiling
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Vandalizing
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My wet dream is drying up...
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Where's my rainbow?
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Where's my halo?
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There's my halo!
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The Air-Conditioned Nightmare
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Mr. Bungle |