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DisconnectedWhen you're connectedToo far removedToo far removedNothing is realYou've got yourselfToo far removedToo far removedYou can't sit stillYour..
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Another moment feltIn pain, hormonal joy..A fleeting little voice tells me someone else is here;The ghost of someone long since passed; last week, las..
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Just like the smoke up in the air,And the beer spilled on the floor.Just like the glass under your feet,And the isopropyl in your bottle,Just like the..
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I dropped out of high school 4 years too early.Was it because I didn't care, or because I was scared?Genocide in Myanmar, refugees walk too farTerrori..
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I'd like to thank the someone there,For making sure that I don't careSunday is our day of rest,Sunday is our day of best.I'd like to thank the up abov..
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A collection of lyrics I'm writing chapter by chapter,
OR
The Big Book of
Sex, Self Destruction, and Psychotic Breaks
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You are an orphan of no terrainYou've never had what they call guidanceTo be led by someone through the rainOn a landslide, you've been left to danceM..
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I'm not posting the recording just yet...
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Bridge:G E C DSome days I'm on it,Some days I'm on itSome days I'm on it-xxxxxxxx D-C C GOther days I sit there and pretendG B5 C D GToday was the las..
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Lyrics about a racist protest-shooter who gets arrested and put under psych eval.
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