| Ever think
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| Did you ever think anything?
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| Did you ever think everything?
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| Did you ever think anything?
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| Did you ever think anything?
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| Did you ever think everything?
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| Did you ever think anything?
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| Everything, anything, everything never
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| Acting tragically in an inept manner
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| Trying to act like something really mattered
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| (Ha ha ha ha ha ha!)
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| When I open my eyes, it’s all gone
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| (Overthrown by your children)
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| (God willing shut you down)
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| It’s like the closer I get
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| I start to regret what I’ve done
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| A sick piece of shit
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| With the balls to admit when he’s wrong
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| React defiantly, I am someone (someone), someone (someone)
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| Might even fool myself before I’m done
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| When I open my eyes, it’s all gone
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| (Overthrown by your children)
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| (God willing shut you down)
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| Making believe there’s some place I belong
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| Greedo died by the hand of Solo
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| Greedo died by the hand of Solo
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| Amass a fortress of steel
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| Unsure if I can instill
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| My will is caving in black
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| 'Til there’s no bringing it back again
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| Amass a fortress of steel
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| Unsure if I can instill
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| My will is caving in black
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| 'Til there’s no bringing it back again
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| Led astray by their mock sincerity
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| False charity, condemned, chewing insult
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| Inheriting unwarranted birthright
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| Crown a scapegoat, new King of Shit
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| (Amass a fortress!)
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| Ignorance is followed by ignorance
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| Repetition diminishing senses
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| Defenseless, crippled libido
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| Greedo died by the hand of Solo
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| I can see myself in it
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| I can say to myself
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| I can say to my
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| Everything
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| Everything
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| Everything
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| Everything
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| I can see myself in it
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| I can say to myself
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| I can say to my
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| Led astray by their mock sincerity
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| False charity, condemned, chewing insult
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| Inheriting unwarranted birthright
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| Crown a scapegoat, new King of Shit
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| Ignorance is followed by ignorance
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| Repetition diminishing senses
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| Defenseless, crippled libido
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| Greedo died by the hand of Solo
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| When I open my eyes it’s all gone
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| (Greedo died by the hand of Solo)
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| (Greedo died by the hand of Solo)
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| Making believe there’s some place I belong
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| (Overthrown by your children)
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| (God willing shut you down)
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| When I open my eyes it’s all gone
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| (Greedo died by the hand of Solo)
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| (Greedo died by the hand of Solo)
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| Might even fool myself before I’m done
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| (Overthrown by your children)
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| (God willing shut you down)
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| I’m done |