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Nothing nice in there I drive fast and you just stare Nothing kind inside You snarl, and spit, and writhe The lab explodes Showers crowd with tin and rubber hose Lunch in the park Ruined for you by nagging thoughts A bug crawled deep it chirps, and clicks, and limits sleep A plume of smoke ruins the town with pipe and specks of stone A sense you're called Healthy thoughts sputter and stall Day out, in, then Out again, it pricks the skin The lab explodes Showers crowd with tin and rubber hose Your eyes chipped plates White and wide and webbed with veins Letras de cancionesYour smile broad Tongue exposed when you're turned on To see you thrilled And that swell of joy lasts until You catch a glance Of this sad fucked world at its best A plume of smoke ruins the town with pipe and specks of stone From Letras Mania