| With your sights aimed squarely at your two left feet,
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| and your feet headed straight for your mouth;
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| you run in ever decreasing circles of self defeat.
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| Intent on keeping your eyes glazed over
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| and your head filled with lies.
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| The truth is screaming at you,
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| The truth is screaming at you,
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| but the hedonistic hum of the west is all-consuming.
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| It matches your frequency with the brownest of notes
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| while you medicate and masticate your way through life.
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| Beauty passes beneath your nose unnoticed,
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| for the beholders eyes
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| were torn from their sockets long ago.
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| Beauty passes beneath your nose unnoticed,
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| for the beholders eyes
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| were torn from their sockets long ago.
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| EGH!
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| On your quest for self-gratification,
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| I’ve seen you turn a blind eye
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| and drown out the voice of truth so many times,
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| that I wonder if you even really want to be saved.
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| But I can’t leave you here to die.
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| I can’t just leave you here to bleed.
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| But I can’t leave you here to die.
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| I can’t just leave you here to bleed.
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| Here to bleed.
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| Here to die.
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| Here to bleed.
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| Here to die.
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| With your sights aimed squarely at your two left feet,
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| and your feet headed straight for your mouth;
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| you run in ever decreasing circles of self defeat.
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| Intent on keeping your eyes glazed over
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| and your head filled with lies.
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| The truth is screaming at you,
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| The truth is screaming at you, |