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Sawdust in the pepsi can, we are Sometimes confusing to the outside Take a drink, and spit me out again A dried out digestion ain't all it's made to be Like flies in the garbage can A new breed of indifference We're only here, cause we got no purpose Ain't it a bitch when the end is near Wear a suit of significance Black is the day of addictive highs You can find me again at lunchtime Sawdust in the pepsi can, we are From Letras Mania