| Look at my life, tell me what do you see.
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| Someone that’s given up, or someone that still believes?
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| I find meaning in what you try to avoid. |
| You’ve come to build it up,
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| but I’ve come to destroy.
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| I go through life one day at a time. |
| I’m at piece with the filth and the grime.
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| No possessions, but Ive seen the world. |
| I smashed the oyster and found my own
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| pearl.
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| We don’t live for the future, and we aren’t held back by our past,
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| We are uncommon trash.
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| We don’t live according to your plan. |
| You can’t judge what you don’t understand.
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| You live your life in constant fear. |
| We took a hammer to your standards.
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| We don’t need them here.
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| We don’t live for the future, and we aren’t held back by our past,
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| We are uncommon trash.
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| You don’t matter here. |
| I’m not concerned with what you think of me.
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| I don’t matter here. |
| I’m not concerned with what you think of me.
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| We don’t matter here. |
| I’m not concerned with what you think of me.
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| Nothing matters here. |
| I’m not concerned with what you think of me.
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| We don’t live for the future, and we aren’t held back by our past,
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| We are uncommon trash.
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| We’re not going anywhere. |