Crash

[00:15.34] Here is what I said
[00:19.80] Made up is his blanket
[00:23.40] Up above our heads to
[00:27.01] Satisfy the masses lost
[00:31.62] This is a present
[00:35.23] The Gift-wrapped hollow story sent
[00:39.80] Made in man son man
[00:43.38] The elemental spiritless
[00:47.87] What have we become?
[00:48.75] A better fitting graces
[00:49.60] Makeshift housing a medical nightmare
[00:51.43] What have they done?
[00:52.34] A tipping over cowardice
[00:53.26] Fleeing from the wrong side
[00:54.19] The body with the hive
[01:03.28] Crash!
[01:09.50] No where left to run
[01:19.50] Wake up never-land
[01:23.06] A never ending worry
[01:27.54] Walking hand by hand
[01:31.39] And overtaken by the sweat
[01:35.89] What have we become
[01:39.43] So wrapped up in the blanket's hum
[01:43.90] What have we become?
[01:44.86] A better fitting graces
[01:45.79] Makeshift housing a medical nightmare
[01:47.27] What have they done
[01:48.19] A tipping over cowardice
[01:49.94] Fleeing from the wrong side
[01:50.80] The body with the hive
[01:59.91] Crash!
[02:05.39] No where left to run (x2)
[02:32.42] Note the afterbirths
[02:35.12] Needles my forgiveness
[02:38.70] But opium's excesses
[02:43.23] From sitting on the grasses green
[02:47.75] Who then holds the gun?
[03:12.10] Crash!
[03:17.52] No where left to run
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