| The wrong time, the wrong place
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| Our smiling face of destruct
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| Buried the seed deep in all our heads
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| Prepared ourselves for the fall
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| The greed killing
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| The greed killing
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| Instinct to mistrust
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| Instinct — the lust
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| Their butchery of feelings
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| Geared for the greed killing
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| The greed killing
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| Not now, then when?
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| Not now, then when? |
| (When?)
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| When? |
| (When?)
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| When? |
| (When?)
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| When? |
| (When?)
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| The lust denied is need
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| The lust denied is need
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| The lust denied is need
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| The lust denied is need
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| The lust denied is need
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| Existence is a steady flow
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| The moulded image grows
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| No core, no faith in what you are
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| The pressure builds right from the start
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| Could it be just sour grapes?
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| Or have we failed to fit their shape?
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| It’s always give, and never take
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| How much more can we give?
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| How much more can we take?
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| Not now, then when?
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| Not now, then when? |
| (When?)
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| When? |
| (When?)
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| When? |
| (When?)
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| When? |
| (When?)
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| The lust denied the need
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| The lust denied the need
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| The lust denied the need
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| The lust denied the need
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| The lust denied the need
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| Existence is a steady flow
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| The moulded image grows
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| No core, no faith in what you are
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| The pressure builds right from the start |