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 Lyrics: 
 You and meWe're like natural enemies
 There's no give there's no dmz
 We're like a mutal catastrophe
 You and me
 We know time's the real enemy
 Like a horror show
 Slow motion trainwreck indefinitely
 I'm finding your tell
 And I'll tell what I find
 Self harmer on a shaky pulpit
 I'm gonna be nothing but trouble
 And a dry riverbed
 And a houndred and one voices
 Running in your head saying
 'Keep flogging that horse
 Til it comes back from dead'
 
 But I saw gardens and grey skies
 And clapped out spires and sanitized playgrounds
 And worn out faith
 And the rain drives on
 Under pretty eyed chatter
 And the thought occurs that none of this matters
 
 Why should we leave
 This dirty stain on posterity
 What would happen if you'd shoot me?
 Would my soul weigh 21 grams?
 Don't welcome me cause
 I'm applying all 5 techiques
 You'll wish me gone
 But I'm here to burn
 
 I'm finding your tell
 And I'll tell what I find
 Self harmer on a shaky pulpit
 I'm gonna be nothing but trouble
 And a dry riverbed
 And a houndred and one voices
 Running in your head saying
 'Keep flogging that horse
 Til it comes back from dead'
 
 But I saw gardens and grey skies
 And clapped out spires and sanitized playgrounds
 And worn out faith
 And the rain drives on
 Under pretty eyed chatter
 And the thought occurs that none of this matters
 
 
		
		
	
 
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