| Fuck The vanity I’m cashing in my sanity tokens
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| Love is battery acid now your face is really smokin
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| What a pretty moment, yeah the portals open
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| Let’s dive inside and pass out drunk in a frozen ocean
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| Every astronaut needs his dancing mascot it’s blast off
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| And there ain’t enough gas to get back doc
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| Full moon at high noon Black jack stand off
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| Bombs away bottoms up tops off after shock
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| This is not another big footing sighting
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| This is your brain on the drugs when the drugs are lightning
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| Hold tight to the bright lights- oh how enlightening
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| Fight or flight high jack your life it’s more exciting
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| We all want so much more than we’ll have
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| Or need it never lasts at least one day you’ll have an epitaph
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| For the right stack oh what a gas
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| Nothings set in stone just sell sell sell and sell it fast
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| (Hook)
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| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all
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| Werewolf holograms blinded by the fall of man
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| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all
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| Afraid of ourselves and a world we’ll never understand
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| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all
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| Werewolf holograms blinded by the fall of man
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| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all
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| Afraid of ourselves and a world we’ll never understand
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| Got a lot on mind that I can’t say to strangers
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| Think I’m losing my mind in love with touching danger
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| Dancing with the devil treating friends like strangers
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| Angel on angel violence we need a savior
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| People come people go it’s all so novican
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| I don’t know my brain let alone my motor skills
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| Your my Mona Lisa the feelings on over kill
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| Call it what you wanna call it maybe I’m over the hill
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| Doomed to do what humans do cuz we don’t know what to do
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| Stuck on mute unplugged unimpressed with everything that isn’t you
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| Yup I’m screwed up too that news is nothing new
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| Prepared to shoot for my favorite pair of shoes
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| Paralyzed from the dick up without a parachute
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| There’s no room for hiccups when your scared of the truth
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| Jumping through burning hula hoops to regroup the troops
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| Let’s dance the night away and wake to a game of who’s who
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| (Hook)
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| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all
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| Werewolf holograms blinded by the fall of man
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| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all
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| Afraid of ourselves and a world we’ll never understand
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| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all
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| Werewolf holograms blinded by the fall of man
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| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all
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| Afraid of ourselves and a world we’ll never understand |