Apocalypse horizon, dead trees on rough terrain.
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With rocks to keep your eyes on, dark clouds threaten rain.
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If I die all alone and you endowed will I see you again.
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On your own or in this crowd safe inside these walls and...
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Witness this endless falter.
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As poison drifts through water.
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In my cup in my finest hour.
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Give in sit down, Why Bother.
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Why Bother.
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It wont be long, before we sink into the scene.
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I hope not to be long, I want to come clean.
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Witness this endless falter.
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As poison drifts through water.
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In my cup in my finest hour.
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Give in sit down, Why Bother.
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Witness this endless falter.
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As poison drifts through water.
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In my cup in my finest hour.
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Give in sit down, Why Bother.
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Why Bother?
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Why Bother?
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Why Bother?
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If I die all alone and you endowed will I see you again.
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On your own or in this crowd safe inside these walls and...
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Witness this endless falter.
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As poison drifts through water.
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In my cup in my finest hour.
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Give in sit down, Why Bother.
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Witness this endless falter.
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As poison drifts through water.
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In my cup in my finest hour.
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Give in sit down, Why Bother.
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Why Bother?
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Why Bother?
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Why Bother?
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Why Bother?
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Why Bother?
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Why Bother?
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Yeah.
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Why Bother
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| The Trews |
