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Endless Banality
Listen carefully nothing is being said
Just the endless banality of conversation
Wake up smell the napalm
Life is a constant war zone
Static screeching through your brain
No tears what’s the use
It’s a waste of precious water
In the darkness it gets lonely
Becomes hard to breathe
Lost among a sea of strangers
Wheels grind you down
You’re a missing heartbeat
The runt of the litter
Heading along a dead end street
No room to turn back
Even in the silence
The noise never fades away
The flame is growing cold
Tired eyes going blind
Nothing beautiful to see
Just the endless banality of conversation
Wake up smell the napalm
Life is a constant war zone
Static screeching through your brain
No tears what’s the use
It’s a waste of precious water
In the darkness it gets lonely
Becomes hard to breathe
Lost among a sea of strangers
Wheels grind you down
You’re a missing heartbeat
The runt of the litter
Heading along a dead end street
No room to turn back
Even in the silence
The noise never fades away
The flame is growing cold
Tired eyes going blind
Nothing beautiful to see
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