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| 2 out of the 5 of these fuses are wired live
if i'm gonna survive i gotta (find those detonators) |
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el-p:
(i'm a) broke and bleeding writer dash of the brooklynite vagrant half a robotic monkey ugly born of viral agent vandal tarantula know to handle the phaser drunken scripted on city park benches under the fritzy tungsten son of urban confusion hatched serotonin deficient living the poisonous promise the boys and girls club of unemployable liars squadron silly peasant pathetic plus dirty mutt of the ages ok dystopia these fuckers tagious (find those detonators) cc/w a rain of dead confetti the laughing stock of the karma corrupted emissaries captain of industry partly magnet of larcen, arsony, captured in loser-vision i bop so retardedly artily |
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ask me about our specials i'd go for the razor chicken hope his delivery radius play to gracy mansion fly the curmudgeon banner my liberty army cheering limbo the philistine art police on the armor piercing marker to garden weasel he's usually mucho woozy brutally feuding call your pluto goofy cujo snoopy moody mammal division weatherville is better faded the world is yours money now (find those detonators) some of the city pissy itchin' them lottery numbers my 40 thieves enjoy your banquest of property owners we were probably stoney eye to glassy game face still save the princess with no slippage in the frame rate chew his way through the muzzle tussle with the 'gimme gimme' nothing in common with prominent modern city envy subtly bloodied up what a seedy media frenzy i found a cure for cancer but it wasn't radio friendly |
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now's the fucking time
burn the building down show me what it sounds like to organize and get really loud now's the fucking time lets get it movin' you suckers |
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el-p:
down at the labor camp they make a drone of men mamas' boy once but now i've learned to speak draconian and this is all for you another tattered kite i feel it too this is a beautiful an tragic night all i covet is honor reaching in murky waters and barely blinked when piranha teeth turned my hand to schwarma your bad land buddy animal ear they tagged me digi the cause accoster kid capture the flaggy braggy tragedy man cassandra actually raised by women my father skated but he left me with latent addiction one of the breed of bonkers i wouldn't dare to lecture i don't know how to lead there's got to be somebody better weak in the kneesy species dreaming of future faded seen where the suture stitches knitted slipped? i'm with you baby lets get obnoxious with it i wanna know what brave is i'm tired of sitting here pretending i'm not fucking dangerous |
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what happened what happened?
explosion explosion explosion what happened what happened? degradation, degradation what happened what happened? explosion explosion explosion what happened what happened? it always comes back to a bush |
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2 were the haunted vessels that miraculously aimed
3 were the holy carcasses that started up in flames 1 and 2 had a patsy that was factually plane 7 out of envy must have wanted just the same and in 6.5 seconds science floated out to space on the most virginal of physics drifted a truly wondrous day and if the party tells me 5 fingers than 5 is what i'll say no matter that the 4 displayed are waving in my face find those detonators |
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