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I returned a bag of groceries Accidentally taken off the Shelf before the expiration date I came back as a bag of groceries Accidentally taken off the Shelf before the date stamped on myself Did a large procession wave their Torches as my head fell in the Basket, and was everybody Dancing on the casket? Now, it's over, I'm dead and I haven't Done anything that I want Or I'm still alive, and there's Nothing I want to do I will never say the word 'Procrastinate' again, I'll never See myself in the mirror with my eyes closed I didn't apologize for When I was eight and I Made my younger brother Have to be my personal slave
Did a large procession wave their Torches as my head fell in the Basket, and was everybody Dancing on the casket? Now, it's over, I'm dead and I haven't Done anything that I want Or I'm still alive, and there's Nothing I want to do So I won't Sit at home Anymore And you won't See my head in the window And I won't be around Ever anymore I'll be up there On the wall at the school I returned a bag of groceries Accidentally taken off the Shelf before the expiration date I came back as a bag of groceries Accidentally taken off the Shelf before the date stamped on myself
Now, it's over, I'm dead and I haven't Done anything that I want Or I'm still alive, and there's Nothing I want to do
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