| Angel hair
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| Floating over there
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| Well you think i don’t see?
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| I see clear through
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| I see little fish in my sea little sea
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| All the birds have turned to hawks in me Living vicariously
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| You are 3
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| Stick your sickness inside my line up and take your orders well done says the
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| one and only you’ve left them all behind alonely needing more floor hours of —
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| you take your punishment well
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| Swallow it Just steal
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| Stinking up from behind
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| Show me the way to the white
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| Bow to my people real
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| Shut!
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| Eyes wide legs shut
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| Shut
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| Shut
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| So you your little sea try to get me You think i don’t see
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| I see clear through!
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| Stick your sickness line up take orders well line up You think i don’t see
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| I see clear through
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| Stick your sickness inside my line up I don’t bleed your state of mind |