So many thoughts we have lost
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So many thoughts we have won
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Selecting the real ones
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Rejecting the false ones
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Every day cuts through your heart
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Every year cuts through your soul
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Every pain cuts through your face
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Every loss cuts through your pride
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Your life turns into art
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You become your own work
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Time is the hammer
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Pain is the chisel
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You are the artist
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Obey your master
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Love your scars
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Kiss your wreck
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A body tells a story
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You have to write it
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A masterpiece needs time
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A good life needs scars
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An artwork needs pain
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A human body needs signs
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A new art needs energy
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It is worth to live it
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So workable, so unspoiled
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Look at my furrows, at my veins
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Look at my skin, addicted to dirt
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Addicted to dried blood
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Every pore needs a sign
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As it grows
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It must be disfigured
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As it burns
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It turns pale
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No one can ever be or steal your work
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Everything can change and improve your work
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You got the whole life
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To watch and change
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The carcass, the soul
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You will discover nothing
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But you will get more laughter lines
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It is great to recognize
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The evolution, the age
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Watch it grow, watch it change
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You agonize yourself
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You critizize yourself
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You tool yourself
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Every pain, every workout
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Is memorised
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Nothing is ignored
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You will know yourself better
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Than you did ever before
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Steel, wood and leather
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Become one with your corpus
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And as desired your body changes, into honor
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Force, erotic, selfconfidence
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A new level is born
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A life leaves its trace
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A strong seed, a strong hole
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A new art, an old way
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A life-form, a traditionA main-support, a main-line
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Conclusion becomes evolution
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Sweat has to be sore
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In those scars I live my life
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Without sense but satisfied
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Nothing will stay virgin
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With this treatment, this art
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What a pleasure to live and learn
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To protect the flesh inside
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No one can ever be or steal your work
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Everything can change and improve your work
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Put yourself in the hole
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Now creep and drink
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The sadness and the filth
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Cover you and your mind
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Then take the water
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And pour it on you
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The dirt will change
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The scars will stay
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You got everything
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You change the bloom
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You are unlocked
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Work on it
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You have to load it
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Or another one
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Will load it
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Change it
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You have to humanize it
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Or another one
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Will humanize it
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Artless Treatment
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Pagan Lorn |