| I just spent my last money on a pack of cigarettes
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| I’m gonna smoke all 20 then I’ll put myself to rest
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| Everything is all funny til you laugh yourself to death
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| It’s said a storm is coming I think this will be our test
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| Do we flop?
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| Or do we just dissolve into the clock?
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| Tell me what motivates you
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| To get ahead of the flock
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| Survival doesn’t find you
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| If you miss it you fucked
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| We all running from the same thing
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| Tryna keep up
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| I run in circles just to show
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| I’m everywhere at once
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| But y’all are catching up
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| And I have left myself in the dust
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| Hoping I open the right
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| Door but the motion I’m stuck in
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| Keeps me from sleeping at night
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| Look inside, I see nothing
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| Demons peaking through my eyes
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| Scoping for someone to bludgeon
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| This what happens when you lead a life
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| With none to trust in
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| I am not a violent man
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| But don’t tempt my hand
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| You must understand
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| This is where I stand
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| Cultivated from the sand
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| I have no control over the hatred in my land
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| Dysengage because the pain is something I can not withstand
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| Now I find my self in limbo
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| Searching for all the secrets
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| I’m stuck in purgatory
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| But something lies underneath it
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| There’s lessons to be learned
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| And advice to be headed
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| It’s way too late to turn back
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| It’s either take it or leave it
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| We had plans for something greater
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| Now I don’t see the reason
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| Accept defeat heart on my sleeve
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| Better luck next season
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| Tell me the reason
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| For the ideology that you preaching
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| The world has ended
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| Now it’s ours nothing left but to seize it
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| Dysengage |