| Crawled across this glass, slept on these nails
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| Dissapointment never fails
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| These blood shot eyes focus on your flaws
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| Now reach for the shortest straw
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| Wide awake these nights, nightmares at ease
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| Now I become an anomaly
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| Shortness of breath program destruct
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| Cotton candy framed a paper cut!
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| Take one last breath fill up your lungs
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| Pay it back take it back-back where it belongs
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| Take one last breath fill up your lungs
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| Pay it back take it back-back where it came from
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| I swear on my mother’s eyes
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| I had nothing to do with your demise
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| I’m lost without you
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| So let’s propose a toast to the famine ghost
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| Open empty mouths, all tied in knots
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| Memories I thought that I forgot
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| These stomach pains, strain of disease
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| Can’t hear my prayers ignore my pleas
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| A mothers child, a soldier’s guilt
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| Smell the flowers before they wilt
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| Send a funeral wreath, a folded flag
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| A yellow ribbon wrapped around a body bag!
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| Take one last breath fill up your lungs
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| Pay it back take it back-back where it belongs
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| Take one last breath fill up your lungs
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| Pay it back take it back-back where it came from
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| I swear on my mother’s eyes
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| I had nothing to do with your demise
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| I’m lost without you
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| So let’s propose a toast to the famine ghost
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| Back and fourth from work 40 hours till home
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| Everyday the same this haggard life is my own
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| Hungry mouths need value meals
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| Super size my future and these 18 wheels
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| I’m as blue as my collar and this bruise of mine
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| Hammered down teamster bought box of pine
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| I swear on my mother’s eyes
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| I had nothing to do with your demise
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| I’m lost without you
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| So let’s propose a toast to the famine ghost
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| Pay it back take it back-back where it belongs
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| Pay it back take it back-back where it came from |