Regression is my obsession.
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I keep screaming, never learned my lesson.
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Demolition is out best invention, and our favorite mode of transgression.
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(End Transmission)
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Kick, snare, amp blare,
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We're black & blue but we don't care.
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Iron lung, broken rung; awaiting sentence,
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Jury's hung.
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So I'll reap what I sow and I'll rest where I reside.
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Our hearts are cracked, but still intact.
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Welcome to the city that shoves you back.
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To resist, some twist their hands into fists.
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But fighting each other, like slumber, keeps us under.
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Four Deadly Venoms
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| Paint It Black |
