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You think it tears you up and leaves you for dead?
you ain't seen nothing yet
a hand grenade in a toilet bowl
they got sharp teeth and smiling eyes
this shouldn't come as any surprise
so what the hell can you do
when you hate people
but are scared shitless of being alone?
the winds are morphing, you're losing steam
you can't hold on forever
10 pounds of concrete in your toilet bowl
so glaze over your stoic eyes
this shouldn't come as any surprise
30 years in the lockdown
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