Cellars in cellars, I want to be the captain
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This game is in bulk, how are you here and how am I there
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Fuck everyone here - it was in my childhood plans
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Carousel of cellars locks in childhood traumas
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Cellars in cellars, I want to be the captain
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This game is in bulk, how are you here and how am I there
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Fuck everyone here - it was in my childhood plans
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Carousel of cellars locks in childhood traumas
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If you didn't understand me, I didn't understand you either
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Karma will fuck you if you are happy with everything
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I wake up like a shark from the smell of blood
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I take myself away and revive from the underground
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There are many clowns, local whores, biorobots along the way
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Everyone sits and drowns in their secular rooms
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You were born to be left on the shelf by that prick
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Fuck all of them, I'm growing like a donut cop
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You are not in my boats, you are not even finished
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I'm ripe to say that you are stupid vegetables
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I want more, but I walk with concentration
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Fuck be like you, yo, everything here is jerked off
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Three basements. |
How did I get into them here?
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Victims from us sell rotten butter
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And if you want to win, I will give in
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I will lose the battle, but I will empty the entire cash register
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Wildly dull, sober, almost sad
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Today I will be in the role of bio-garbage, let's say
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And if even after that they won't let us go
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I will set fire to all the backwater you created
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Wildly wildly wildly dull, sober, almost sad
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Today I will be in the role of bio-garbage, let's say
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And if even after that they won't let us go
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I will set fire to all the backwater you created
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Wildly wildly wildly dull, sober, almost sad
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Today I will be in the role of bio-garbage, let's say
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And if even after that they won't let us go
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I will set fire to all the backwater you created |