38 lines
634 B
Plaintext
38 lines
634 B
Plaintext
Do the laughs die when
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One such as I run
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And allow myself
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Time for own true needs?
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When convincing me
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That you're on my team
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May not lie to me
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But not mentioning
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So sit back and have
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A hysterical
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Laugh at tiny holes
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Buy and trade men's souls
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X-Ray mind reads plenty
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Worth no more than pennies
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You, they, it or what
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Have been fair, I thought
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May you never free
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You from you or me
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See the more I think
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I'm afraid to blink
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I don't move an inch
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Slowly draining me
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Hire a spy and bug me
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Pimp your friends for money
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Rich and growing sicker
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Sell the dead ones quicker
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________________
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Name X-Ray Mind
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Artist Mad Season
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Album Above
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