| I see you are not cheerful
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| Your soul is all in cuts
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| Sharp razor, walk on the blade
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| Well let's die together
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| Let's die together
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| Let's die together
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| Let's die together
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| What are you waiting for?
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| Let's die together
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| Crack and cold, confusion, coma
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| You freeze even without an icebreaker
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| You know, there is a reason, zero hit points
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| You didn't save - it's game over
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| Game over, game over
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| Dirty damage, bold handwriting
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| He prophesies to us that the games are over
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| No good news, this dirty bed
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| And only a cracked display
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| I gathered a drain of children, a crowd and what should I do with it
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| If they are all mired between tangled networks
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| Manacost at zero, you hear this sound - it's Fedos on the steering wheel
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| There is no detachment with me to overthrow them all
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| I won’t make you see, so I’ll burn it at the stake
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| They don't know the password, iPhone notes
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| Saved more pain than any other artist hey
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| Believe me, you don't understand why decode here
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| If the work of these canvases is not appreciated by that student
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| Come on, place your bets
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| You can't make out magic when you're under the grass
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| With me for the truth, with me not on an equal footing
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| People who flip through the essence of the final screen saver
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| I will show you the skill
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| Give me the device, you don't understand yet, son
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| For me it's like mike - easier than suicide
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| Bitch, give me the gamepad, I've lost the meaning of the game
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| Hey, give me the gamepad
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| I will show you the skill
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| Give me the device, you don't understand yet, son
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| For me it's like mike - easier than suicide
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| Bitch, give me the gamepad, I've lost the meaning of the game
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| They scream live
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| I'll turn saturation to zero, there's no point in RGB
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| I decoded those people, there are no ones, only zeros
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| Pixels rule the world, wallets rule the world
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| I buy my game with the last bitcoin
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| I disappear in the monitor, tomorrow they won't find me
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| The day after tomorrow, a fresh corpse decomposes offline
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| My out-of-value vector is unlikely to change course
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| Bitch, give it a gamepad, give it a gamepad
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| Bitch, give me the device, it's like mike to me
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| Bitch, give me the gamepad, give me the device
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| For me it's like mike, easier than suicide, scum
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| Give here the gamepad, give here the device
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| Bitch, give me the gamepad, give me the device
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| Give here the gamepad, give here the device
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| Give here the gamepad, give here the device |