| I walked in to find what’s worse than worst of all time
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| I walked out to see exactly what I expected to see
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| You were there, horrible fingers ran right through your hair
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| Scabs on everything, stark white flesh
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| Gaining momentum, and hitting its stride
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| Nothing to run from and nowhere to hide
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| Oh, God bless you, ashtray petting zoo
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| I am sin to write the love song of your life
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| I came out to see the sweet song took a shine to me
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| I walked to regret it, he will rot there if you let him
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| I had money riding on your decomposure, money won’t buy me a sense of closure
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| Gaining momentum, and hitting its stride
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| Nothing but reasons to go for a ride
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| God bless you, ashtray petting zoo |