53 lines
831 B
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53 lines
831 B
Plaintext
Leeches
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Like leeches
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In ignorance we trust
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If you say this way
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I will take that way
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Fuel for the fire
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Which I thrive
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Spit me out
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I'm glad I don't belong
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Save me the speech
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You'll be forgotten and gone
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It burns
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It rips, it hurts
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Leeches
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They preach to us
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Words of wisdom
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From blocked minds
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Spit me out
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When I don't belong
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Save me the beat
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You'll be forgotten and gone
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It burns, it rips, it hurts
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They make you bleed your turn
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The chance of a lifetime
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How does it feel to be alive?
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A tear for the poet
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That can't be heard
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Praise the artist
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That steals
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Spit me out
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I'm glad I don't belong
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Save me the speech
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You'll be forgotten, gone
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It burns, it rips, it hurts
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They make you bleed your turn
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(It hurts)
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The chance of a lifetime
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How does it feel to be alive?
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_____________
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Name Leeches
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Artist In Flames
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Album Come Clarity
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