Culminate
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Errordome
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You don't count yourself among friends. Tough break. Better drowned so sink in bed. No sweat. Bury your head and let the weeks fly down the drain. Your next mistake. Weakend cauterized amputation
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Regimen is kicking in. Always look tense floor to ceiling. Creeping back to finer time spent. Drone awaken tie the weight tourniquet. Just say it and truth will see fit. It's all in your head and under your breath. No mistaken culminate less again.
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Pustule
02:41
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You'll never quit. Can't get ahead. It's all you got. Overdose. You'll need again. We're helping. You started too late maybe. Waking up. The same again. And now we try. The pessimist is coming down and waiting. Started too late maybe.
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Nice Job
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Don't look to me now because I might care. Way down it's not just anyone there. Looks like the outside is by the wayside. My guess might be vitriol snare. Trust, wait in vain.
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Feel Great
02:46
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You take your break charge at the same time. The only thing that makes it feel great. It's through letting. Time to talk big and watch them drop like flies. Self restraint that you regret. If you let it. Now you're
reaching.
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Upgrade
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Ages been tired since hands out to take my place. Tomb less an early grave reach down and take your chance. Unify the aimless close talk to make that grade usage lay waste hypnotize to lay down dead. Dead living you have it.
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Crawl Instead
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Clear out your slate close out your other name buried deep inside tainted. You saw what you saw. Turn around and beat concrete incentive don't dream of looking back think I'll crawl instead. Drop dead and laugh it off step down and sing read like an open book waiting. Now we crawl.
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Come Apart Mend
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You fake it true Godsend amplify pain through inane stress. Unstated daily progress calcified cell stay nameless. Regardless too hungry come apart mend who hates me.
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Walk your street cold as ice rhyme to reason poison minute. Sit in line tell a tale mouth condescending youth is waning. Save face low crime. Your mind drained hours on end sinking feeling might do something. Make your bed means to an end. Sometimes drive this nail and I'm the coffin.
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Gape
03:15
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It started with holding on to hearsay it's calling and telling all them it's you and not me. Karma well all in hell what you would call faith threatens me. It's all been televised in every which way you can't win every morning it's you and not they. All is well I'm in hell you're on the same wave and that's ok.
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Anaerobic
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You can stare a dozen eyes down but your mind puts you to sleep. Overlooked and so wrapped up too bad you can't hide. Close your eyes and beg for price the air so thick you can kill it. Stay for the rundown arid speech lose yourself one more time
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