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Underneath a Lot of You
You asked and were curious,
As to whether or not I could deliver,
I'm skeptical myself,
I'm repenting in a vat of filth,
To the room with all the mirrors,
The lazy door it's closed tight,
I jumped into the sea by the side of me,
Without a glance or second thought,
I was buried underneath the lot of you.
As to whether or not I could deliver,
I'm skeptical myself,
I'm repenting in a vat of filth,
To the room with all the mirrors,
The lazy door it's closed tight,
I jumped into the sea by the side of me,
Without a glance or second thought,
I was buried underneath the lot of you.
Published 30th Dec 2011
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