| You know the yolk it’s spreading from
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| You laugh as people scatter 'bout
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| Surrounded by a veil of stars
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| You realize your life is dark
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| Earth gets colder every day
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| If scientists could have their way
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| They’d study us from far away
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| And watch as people’s minds decay
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| Cold
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| Your body’s in the hands of fools
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| With swimming pools and low iq’s
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| There’s nothing to see, nothing to do
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| Buy your stocks and sell your jewels
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| Bill collectors stole my mail
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| My wife and kids are all for sale
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| I hope to god i go to jail
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| And no one can come up with bail
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| Cold life
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| I can’t control my buried thoughts
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| The slightest thing makes me distraught
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| I’m like the people i once fought
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| My every action’s being bought
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| Robot trainers earn their pay
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| As mutant kids go out to play
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| It’s such a pretty pretty day
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| With orange nights and days of grey
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| Cold
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| I’ve now become a nervous wreck
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| I’m getting closer to my death
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| I keep expecting my last breath
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| As all my friends just laugh and jest
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| The earth is such a filthy place
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| And human such an awful race
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| And i’d rather live in outer space
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| Where death goes at a slower pace
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| Cold life |