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