I have heard the wall and worried of the gospel
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Ferry faust it crossed a void
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I have married broken spoke charging smoke wheels
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Spit and swallowed opioids
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I am the driver at the wheel of the order
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Marching circles at the gate
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My eyes have seen the fury
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So flattered by fate
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Tonight I'd rather count the warm fuse?
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Subtract the silence of myself
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I would rather choose a million mind of mystery
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Be just the rigor for my health
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I wonder why strange rhymes overpower me
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Toss the chimneys in the sea
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I believe I've seen the finger
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To hide extremity
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Please come closer to the feather smooth lens fry
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Sadness is my luxury
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Will you wear torn the cold come before I die
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More aware of it than me
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Without the glowing stone
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The kids are unabashed
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Loneliness postponed
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My eyes deceiving glory
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I was born to die alone
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Alone
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Born Alone
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Wilco |