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So much red water between my fists,
juggle the ashes between your teeth and tongue
Horses brace you, we're number one
Red water squad, dead brother squad
Juggle the embers between your teeth and tongue
Horses brace you, we're number 7
Imagination turning negative and working
backwards against We are numbers
1 7 3 4 6 2 9 8 1 7 3 4 6 7 5 8 5 1 2 3 4 6 7 9 8 5 7 3 2
and 1 2 and 7 and 6 and 5, 1 and 7 and 3 and 6, 4 and 2 and 9 and 1
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If you know what I know you'd change according to the world
If you lead the way to a better way
Upset it all... you're still shit
If you knew what I knew you'd change according to the world
But you dont, you're happy with your way and you don't wanna see a better way
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I am not your fuckin' son
in the name of God the summer's gone, the winter's come
Kill the cure...
God couldn't handle it
We're suspended a mile above ground and pity, a fear of God, stay go
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In time I'll know you'll know I won't pretend nothing
And you say love to break me, something feels right but
I'm always wrong
Do you think there's another way?
I wake up,
I want what I can't have
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Hello, I'm a receiver I must receive, I'm a receiver I will receive
Miss kiss
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Bet you love the way you feel with magical legs and shins of steel
and you change
Sometimes I am afraid to learn, lost in a moment
And you change with love here right beside you
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When the razors break in us it's time to give in
With a feast of wood and dust, a diet of glass, contort, distort
Why am I so attracted to the dangerous relationships
so false and cinematic? for I belong it seems nowhere,
slowly imploding, so delicate, with all the answers inside out
My time at war with myself
I wish I could touch my shin with my knees I don't have any joints in my legs, my fingernails start at my ankles and wrists
How could you recognise me wounded,
I thought I had covered it up. Di, dice, die, dice
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When I came here I shook you down like a blood donation
Clearly levering tons of soil on the necks of trees and wood
Eagle-eyed sould, keep an eye out for them
When I came here I blocked you out like a black carnation
Clearly levering tons of hope on the necks of wondering fools
When the world implodes in you I will feel it, do you?
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Roll on, move on, we're on, come on
We'll shit all over, we've shat all
over you
It's a special perception to a sensual conception,
move on
Have you seen the human jigsaw yet?
I will give myself to you
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Thank you, you make me think nothing went before
I'm phasing old hurts and going out there
I've left so many, false alarms, fooled no one but me
Release in my hand little darling
Thank you for innocence, for harbouring all my regrets
I see through disguises, I'm already gone,
I have absolutely nothin' left to lose but you
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It's a perfect day for our seperation but most useless of all must be
your opinion
Wait for our seperation, wheels will turn while their mother's rot...
follow the tactic
When the word explodes eyesight will burn,
when the world explodes heads will turn
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If I could tape your eyes shut you'd surrender to my curse
Unfolding shrouds of wisdom face down in your dirt
Are you watching me? Make this grave a better place
for you for me for love, slowly it is killing me,
for you for me for hate, quietly it's killing me
for your trouble with no doubt blind side covered always
I'm so afraid to try and understand this weakness taking me
Inside I start breaking but here I am
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