| What if your fears came fasted
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| To your front doorstep like dead rabbits do?
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| When carried by giant teeth leaving giant scars
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| In the jaws of a birthmark
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| The fossils that live in your thought holes
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| Preserved by the assumption of devils
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| Old friend, I’m not angry but you’ve spiked my insulin
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| Closed eyes in the backseat and try to christen it
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| Let’s go weigh all our sins
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| The Olympics of love and lust
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| But I’ve been thinkin' we are all whores here
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| Just selling different parts of us
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| How great are your talents in self-defense?
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| How thick is your balance of ignorance?
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| The fossils that live in your thought holes
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| Preserved by the assumption of devils
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| Old friend, I’m not angry but you’ve spiked my insulin
|
| Closed eyes in the backseat and try to christen it
|
| Let’s go weigh all our sins
|
| The Olympics of love and lust
|
| But I’ve been thinkin' we are all whores here
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| Just selling different parts of us
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| Overrated silence
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| For your confiscated muse
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| But I’ll be right beside ya when we all fall apart from the daddy issues
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| But I’ve been thinkin' we are all whores here
|
| Just selling different parts of us
|
| The fossils that live in your thought holes
|
| Preserved by the assumption of devils
|
| Old friend, I’m not angry but you’ve spiked my insulin
|
| Closed eyes in the backseat and try to christen it
|
| Let’s go weigh all our sins
|
| The Olympics of love and lust
|
| But I’ve been thinkin' we are all whores here
|
| Just selling different parts of us
|
| Overrated silence
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| From your confiscated muse
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| But I’ll be right beside ya when we all fall apart from the daddy issues |