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humility
Hey,
hey;
hey!
You got em
hook
line
and sinker.
Hey!
hey,
hey!
this seemed
to go a bit
simpler
when the cards get stacked against;
bench pressed to your chest.
Got nothing left.
The neighborhood
wants
your head.
And here they come
to get it.
Roll your stone down
the street and watch it crush
all the townsfolk
The hedonistic animals run
this shit show
and its been the same way
since you thought
you were
unique
Just because
you thought
it was
so.
Hey;
hey!
hey -
fucking
nosebleeds
are getting
old.
Hey!
hey,
hey.
My eyes
will just
frost up
and then
fog out the
window.
Just in case
of emergency
smash all the
bones
in my
face
up
hey;
hey!
You got em
hook
line
and sinker.
Hey!
hey,
hey!
this seemed
to go a bit
simpler
when the cards get stacked against;
bench pressed to your chest.
Got nothing left.
The neighborhood
wants
your head.
And here they come
to get it.
Roll your stone down
the street and watch it crush
all the townsfolk
The hedonistic animals run
this shit show
and its been the same way
since you thought
you were
unique
Just because
you thought
it was
so.
Hey;
hey!
hey -
fucking
nosebleeds
are getting
old.
Hey!
hey,
hey.
My eyes
will just
frost up
and then
fog out the
window.
Just in case
of emergency
smash all the
bones
in my
face
up
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