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I can't think straight when others feed bent information to my brain The final product comes out distorted from right ear to left cogs turning in my head The gears don't mesh when stories don't fit the mind was made for straight information and can't take these bent up lies
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Mar 26, 2013
Mar 26, 2013 at 11:48 PM UTC
Mind Machine
I can't think straight when others feed bent information to my brain The final product comes out distorted from right ear to left cogs turning in my head The gears don't mesh when stories don't fit the mind was made for straight information and can't take these bent up lies
joe-picardi
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Mar 26, 2013
Mar 26, 2013 at 11:48 PM UTC
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