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giants cant kill ants, even if they watch they stepreaching to the sky, but you fall to your deathyou spitted jibberish, for the love of chaoschanneled FM drops, called it a seancei say, can thy weak allegories and shot gun blast definitions,planet earth's too small for us, and im too bored to listento your small talk, mickey mouse walking the kidsto see the body of tupacpretending we 15, is the human to be i supposecuz no one wants fire and brimstone with their gin and juice anymorebut i come from the future with warnings"end, all relationships, fixed fast and frozen"unplug thy speakers, if the slogans are hollowthis is a culture war, who do you want to dig a grave for you?you're selling piss, you say its holy wateryou hide behind a scarf, i hide behind my shadowyou call me up and say i need some gunshots in my laptopeven though i walked from mecca to toys r us backwardslet no flames catch on my rotting brainthey say you are the greatest playwright, but you stole those lineshe who plays dead combs the greenest gasthat remains to be seen, yet i count you losing teethin paradise, your teeth will grow back i promisein paradise, i'll hide my laughter i promisetell me, whats the new "poor is cool" ?Letras de cancionesthe new telegraph uniform?thrift stores are out, straight jackets are the new naamputting newscasters to sleep doesn't interestall that matters is how we look when they scatter uslike flies in africa, im looking for a placeto rest my weary ribs, also my aging facebut the air is dry, and of the earth there's so much painand in the high mountains only so much liquidso bleed me dry, like the new sons of Wild Pitchor i'll be forced to join a death cab for cutie cover bandin paradise your shadow itself it scares youover the river, the bridge breaks beneath youin paradise your name is a series of bumps and dots and dasheswith little or no connections to the pastin paradise your pray someone is watching over youin paradise someone is indeed watching youthere's not enough electricity to dumb us allso they lockes us in jars and said stillness is perfection6 million ways to be stoned in the courtyarddo you want to be an outlaw we'll throw you to your inlawswe'll throw you in the ring, with the biggest robots money can buythis world's a child's dream bulldozers sing for youthe cars burn themselves, the street lights kidnap youyou hand in your medals and they melt em to bullets and crossesthey told you you were zeus, but you were just one of his goddessesbut they told you you were zeus!!!! but you were just one of his goddessesand you handed in your medals and they melted em to bullets and crosses...in paradise burn victims model underwearin paradise there you are forced to enjoy yourselfin paradise happiness is insanitythe world's last polar bear gets all the oil companiesin paradise wars are invented by our fathersin paradise wars are invented by our brothersin paradise wars are invented by our leadersin paradise wars are prevented by our mothers.. From Letras Mania