| It’s not a far commute to access the company of brighter pigments
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| Administer abuse, detach then release a pixilated statement
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| Recessive paper weights in training, school children infiltrate the brainstem
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| Sexual organs start exchanging
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| It feels like I’m in a Darger painting, Henry must have been lonely
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| Van city’s got a wide array of suspects
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| They’re not afraid to do whatever you suggest
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| Seems to be no shortage of the excess
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| So let’s dive in, let’s dive in
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| A contraceptive verse, deceiving, so no one figures out what I mean
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| I’ll harvest my tongue, negating lyrical parasites in waiting Zip driven amputee
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| Frustrated, can’t seem to get a closer connection
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| You may have hit eject, impatient, feels like this room is going to cave in
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| And it could happen this instant
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| Submerged in an amber grave, that’s not how you’ll calculate your worth
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| Don’t consider it a waste, cannot keep from moving in reverse
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| Don’t question me about the content, I’m not in the mood for explanation
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| So figure this out for yourself |