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[00:31.52] Feeling like I am out of touch
[00:35.25] Twisted icy hands detach
[00:39.26] Seeing through this sad jigsaw
[00:43.21] Stitch-work cancer working through
[00:47.35] Every saying has its day
[00:51.05] Every plaything goes away
[00:54.93] Eyes excuse words to abuse
[00:59.08] It's seeing through what's safe to say
[01:03.84] Fascination with the truth
[01:06.59] Doesn't get much closer to
[01:10.82] Those things come in very clear
[01:14.84] Witch head corset disappear
[01:18.78] Every stasis finds the truth
[01:22.95] Every detail has its word
[01:26.73] Lies surrounding mounds of lies
[01:30.63] The stinking piles of underlines
[01:35.28] Who do I have to fuck?
[01:37.95] I don't know (x4)
[01:51.15] Burning down the system
[01:53.67] Tearing down the system
[01:54.82] Tear down the system
[01:56.51] Burn down the system
[01:58.51] Tearing down the system
[02:00.44] Tripping down the system
[02:02.46] Chase down the system
[02:04.52] Tripping down the system...
[02:06.42] Who do I have to fuck?
[02:08.74] I don't know (x4)
[02:22.71] Every saying has its day
[02:26.27] Every plaything goes away
[02:30.02] Eyes excuse words to abuse
[02:33.83] It's seeing through what's safe to say
[02:37.83] Every stasis finds the truth
[02:42.48] Every detail has it's word
[02:46.05] Lies surrounding mounds of lies
[02:49.79] The stinking piles of underlines
[02:52.04] Who do I have to fuck?
[02:55.79] I don't know (x4)
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