| This cardboard box host the greatest hits
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| Of my rejection — spontaneity amongst my cracks
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| And my imperfections — I meant them all
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| Well I guess that I thought I did
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| And I’d take it all back if I only knew where to begin
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| It’s coming around it is coming back again
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| So now what is my damage to inflect upon them
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| All haste all tactics you’re flawed if not plastic
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| Success is revenge and I’ll show you what some haste did
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| Success is revenge with success I avenge
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| And I recommend you churn some
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| Achieve with haste
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| You want to open me up so you can shit in me again
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| You’ll never open me up you’ll never fuck with me again
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| The noun projective is the people’s cure
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| Who oneself is and how one deals with it
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| Cannot always be justified
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| Someone beaten right is beaten by me
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| Praise for mention
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| I move on, passing it on |