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Evil S I yes to find a shore
A beach that doesn't anymore
And we can crush some plants to paint my walls
And I won't try to in the weekend wars
Was I? I was too lazy to bathe
Or or write or try to make a change
Now I can a gun to my lunch
And I don't have to love or think too much
battle plans written on the sidewalk
Mental mystics in a twisted metal car
to amplify the sound
Of light
And love
Christ is cursed of "faders" and "maders"
Might take a to split a hair
Or even the children off my lawn
Giving us time to the makeshift bombs
Every mess was a score
We couldn't use computers anymore
But it's to win unless you're bored
And you might have to plan for the weekend wars
Try to break my heart, I'll to Arizona
It might take a hundred years to grow an arm
I'll sit and listen to the sound
Of sand and cold
Twisted diamond heart
I'm the warrior
My predictions are the only I have
I can the sound
Of light
And love
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
When I open up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't know how to begin
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
When I open up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't know how to begin
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
I up my mouth
There's a I don't win
I don't how to begin
A beach that doesn't anymore
And we can crush some plants to paint my walls
And I won't try to in the weekend wars
Was I? I was too lazy to bathe
Or or write or try to make a change
Now I can a gun to my lunch
And I don't have to love or think too much
battle plans written on the sidewalk
Mental mystics in a twisted metal car
to amplify the sound
Of light
And love
Christ is cursed of "faders" and "maders"
Might take a to split a hair
Or even the children off my lawn
Giving us time to the makeshift bombs
Every mess was a score
We couldn't use computers anymore
But it's to win unless you're bored
And you might have to plan for the weekend wars
Try to break my heart, I'll to Arizona
It might take a hundred years to grow an arm
I'll sit and listen to the sound
Of sand and cold
Twisted diamond heart
I'm the warrior
My predictions are the only I have
I can the sound
Of light
And love
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
When I open up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't know how to begin
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
When I open up my mouth
There's a reason I don't win
I don't know how to begin
I'm a curse and I'm a sound
I up my mouth
There's a I don't win
I don't how to begin
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