| Propped up in a morbid torpor
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| Lifeless eyes locked in a spell
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| Choke on all the thoughts
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| That float by
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| Filling up the empty shell
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| You, lame pilot at the screen yeah
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| Face aghast, electric glow
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| You’re half gone, you can’t deny it
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| But I think that you don’t know
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| Ah ghoulish information hoarding
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| Stinking brew that overflows
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| Fingers tapping at the glass yeah
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| Burning spear beneath your nose
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| Drooling saturated human
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| Tick tock clock of life away
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| In the corner, in the window
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| But I think that you don’t know
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| Tear the clone apart this instant
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| Break the chain to anchor true
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| Lift your eyes up from the dirt yeah
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| The new way is just killing you
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| You, lame pilot at the screen yeah
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| Face aghast, electric glow
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| You’re half gone, you can’t deny it
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| But I think that you don’t know |