歌词
Do the laughs die when
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One such as I run
And allow myself
Time for own true needs
When convincing me
That you're on my team
May not lie to me
But not mentioning
So sit back and have
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An hysterical
Laugh at tiny holes
Buy and trade men's souls
X-ray mind reads plenty
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Worth no more than pennies
You, they, it or what
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Have been fair, I thought
May you never free
You from you or me
See the more I think
I'm afraid to blink
I don't move an inch
Slowly draining me
Hire a spy and bug me
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Pimp your friends for money
Rich and growing sicker
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Sell the dead ones quicker