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Fish that don't drown. Life in a bubble jungle. I wouldn't frown. Not short another chuckle. Snake in the ground. But I was in there for you. Now leaving town. Life in a bubble jungle Seeing yo
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Life is but a dream drifting on a stream, a stream. Consciously it seems all of what remains, ego brain. And they'd shame, shame, love after it rains You see my pain is real, watch my world dissolve
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Watching from a post up high. From where you see the ships afar. From a well trained eye. The waves all keep on crashing by If you are the light post. Then you own the working class. But if you w
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I have a home. Longing to roam. I have to find you. I have to meet you Signs of your face. Slowing your pace. I need your guidance. I need to seek my inner vision. Inner vision My pupils dance.
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When your stars are baked. And your rivers fly. Do you ever believe you were stuck in the. Sky? When your castle breaks. And your feet are dry. Do you ever believe you were stuck in the. Sky? Do
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Prefight delight. Defaced street lights. A pyramid mind *. Don't leave your seats now Popcorn everywhere canned. Clich people organs rare. Corn everywhere canned. Clich people cannot. Dare, dar
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Plagiarized existence exist. Among the writers of the word. Shake your spear at Shakespeare. Shake your spear at Shakespeare Loud and noisy. Strong refrigerators. Gaining independence. Gaining i
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And the little boy stared to the eyes of the night. But he collects price of his dime. Little girl glared, sheets of denial. Bullet connects to the price of her crime What have we said?. Wasn't it
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Bài hát Chop Suey! - System of a Down. Wake up. *** a brush and put a little, makeup. Hide the scars to fade away the, shakeup. (Hide the scars to fade away the). Why'd you leave the keys upon the
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Conversion, software version 7. 0. Looking at life through the eyes of a tired hub. Eating seeds as a pastime activity. The toxicity of our city, our city You, what do you own the world?. How do y
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Television in disgrace. Life you get old, it's the race. Can you break out? Can you break out?. Will you live at your own pace? Life, so, unnecessary Television in disgrace. Life you get old, it's
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Hey, Mr. Jack. Is that the mouthwash in your eyes?. Hey, Mr. Jack. Is that the cause of your surprise? Hey, where you at?. On the side of the freeway in the car. Hey, where you at?. On the sid
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