#826
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we're not your sinners, our voices are for real
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#827
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Leper cult disciples of a still born Christ
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#828
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There's nothing nice in my head.
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#829
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Dead Like Our Yesterdays Tonight
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#830
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HELL YEAH!!!
The more I see, the less I scream. |
#831
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Memory cannot choose what it wants to be
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#832
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Economic forecast soothes our dereliction.
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#833
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Never counted, never matter, never be
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#834
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Each day living out a lie.
And might I also add, this word-game may just be my new favourite thing. |
#835
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Empathic lonely soul (thanks )
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#836
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Lots of sun for you young boy, lots of sun for you today
__________________
This Is My Truth So Shut Your Face |
#837
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You had my heart
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#838
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These perfect abbatoirs.
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#839
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( ) Tonight we watch the burning cars shining bright
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#840
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Throw away your yesterdays
__________________
This Is My Truth So Shut Your Face |
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