| Unblinking, unseeing, trapped in your being
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| The issue of tissue, but that’s just not the issue
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| Strapped up and stinking, what were you thinking?
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| Led you where? |
| Who knew? |
| Two? |
| Scarcely matters.
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| And if you go this will be the last time
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| Tell me what it’s like to die
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| Cloven cliffs is on the lever
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| Locked away and lost forever
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| We came down and saw you, want to ball you
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| Pleasantly paralyzed, there’s light enough for you eyes
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| To focus and chiefly, to say that you could be me Trussed up to pray, take him away
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| You, you, all because of you…
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| Blocks and blocks of mortal man
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| Single coil means just what when
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| You’re feeding on a million souls
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| We have come to take control
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| Blocks and blocks and yes you bet
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| We have come to make you wet
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| Feeding on a million souls
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| We have come to take control |