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Evil S I yes to find a shore
A beach that doesn't quiver anymore
And we can some plants 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 or think too much
Instant plans written on the sidewalk
Mental mystics in a twisted metal car
Tried to amplify the sound
Of light
And love
Christ is cursed of "faders" and "maders"
Might even a knife to split a hair
Or even scare the children off my lawn
Giving us to make the makeshift bombs
Every mess invested was a score
We couldn't use anymore
But it's difficult to win unless you're bored
And you might have to plan for the weekend wars
Try to my heart, I'll drive 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 things I have
I can amplify the sound
Of light
And love
I'm a curse 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
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 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
A beach that doesn't quiver anymore
And we can some plants 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 or think too much
Instant plans written on the sidewalk
Mental mystics in a twisted metal car
Tried to amplify the sound
Of light
And love
Christ is cursed of "faders" and "maders"
Might even a knife to split a hair
Or even scare the children off my lawn
Giving us to make the makeshift bombs
Every mess invested was a score
We couldn't use anymore
But it's difficult to win unless you're bored
And you might have to plan for the weekend wars
Try to my heart, I'll drive 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 things I have
I can amplify the sound
Of light
And love
I'm a curse 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
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 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
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