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For sometimes some things are better hidden, kept near your heart like hair from your lovers locks
A suburban life of robotics
 When your master is upon you wrist counting down the drudgery of the cart and never ending shopping list
 Stress when you develop a nervous twitch, start to think in shades of pink
 The lie that self indulgance will boost self confidence, shit flush down the toilet won't return again
It always  comes back again to stick and stink
Agnostic faith thats just a broken cross
 Hold a banner just to toe the line
Your shrink will say the it was all your parents fault
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