| The empire is already built in my head
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| Now I can enjoy a lazy season
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| This is what I’m all about
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| No disaster in my pocket tonight
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| The river runs red, but I don’t give a fuck
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| Do you even care about the bleeding land
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| When you’ve got nothing to do with another end
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| Dust in my head, the clarity is fading away
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| You wanted more
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| You ain’t got nothing more
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| You wanted more
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| You’ve got nothing at all
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| Remember your ignorance
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| Time has come
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| Dust of fate
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| I know it all
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| I’m getting close to the end of the trap
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| My laziness is of poor design
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| I’m starting to feel like a dog upon a gap
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| I banished myself, I know I cursed myself
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| My disaster is in my pocket tonight
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| Mistreating myself ‘cause I sold my soul
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| Trying to bend my sight
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| Deprived of connection
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| I’m missing the action
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| My disaster is in my pocket tonight
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| Mistreating myself ‘cause I sold my soul
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| Trying to bend my sight
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| Deprived of connection
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| I’m missing the action
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| Remember your ignorance
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| Time has come
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| Dust of fate
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| I know it all
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| Remember your ignorance
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| Time has come
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| Dust of fate
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| I know it all |