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I feel the top of the roof come off | Kill everybody there | And I'm watching all the stars burn out
I feel the top of the roof come off Kill everybody there And I'm watching all the stars burn out Trying to pretend that I care But I didn't, no one ever does And I would, no one ever will Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands? And our clothes are all too often ripped And our teeth are all too often gnashed And it lasts as long as it possibly can But I just don't, but I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all And I just don't, and I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all And I just don't, and I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all And I just don't, and I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all Faces sweaty, arms and legs What a glorious set of stairs we make Faces sweaty, arms and legs What a glorious set of stairs we make Faces sweaty, arms and legs What a glorious set of stairs we make Faces sweaty, arms and legs We kill everyone with Arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads Arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads Arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads Arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads Thank god that's over Thank god that's over Thank god that's over Thank god that's over Thank god that's over Thank god that's over Thank god that's over Thank god that's over Thank god that's over Thank god that's over Thank god that's over Thank god that's over But I didn't, no one ever does And I would, no one ever will Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands? And our clothes are all too often ripped And our teeth are all too often gnashed And it lasts as long as it possibly can
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