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Contoured, oblique, I'm a freak What is it you seek, secret terrorist, anymore than the least? You know all my skeletons, you know my ****** Don't play doppelganger on my checkered personality Finding me under the smoke Inbetween cheap cigars Prowling in between all the bottles, all those empty clanking sounds Smoking out till my lungs expand and breath in some new air Crowded in the foundation of how I think, that's when you were supposed to come along But if I asked for it, the originality would melt away in the fragile density of a throng            I told you Red, the songs are not enough You need another love in life An S.O.S. - a significant others song to make your melody complete And I told you Black, you've got great advice, but when are you going to intervene? I said I'm ready for you Black, Why are you always hiding in the dark? I said, I said Red you'll never stop bleeding, I can't help you with that You'll always be crass, it's part of you, Red You're the brass chassis and I'm what holds true within, you're always gonna rust, but you'll never change the way you care, love, and trust We're blood, Red, reputation precedes our feet Everything's already happened Why do we care Here Zac, just take a seat Why do you do this to me?
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May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 8:58 AM UTC
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Contoured, oblique, I'm a freak What is it you seek, secret terrorist, anymore than the least? You know all my skeletons, you know my ****** Don't play doppelganger on my checkered personality Finding me under the smoke Inbetween cheap cigars Prowling in between all the bottles, all those empty clanking sounds Smoking out till my lungs expand and breath in some new air Crowded in the foundation of how I think, that's when you were supposed to come along But if I asked for it, the originality would melt away in the fragile density of a throng            I told you Red, the songs are not enough You need another love in life An S.O.S. - a significant others song to make your melody complete And I told you Black, you've got great advice, but when are you going to intervene? I said I'm ready for you Black, Why are you always hiding in the dark? I said, I said Red you'll never stop bleeding, I can't help you with that You'll always be crass, it's part of you, Red You're the brass chassis and I'm what holds true within, you're always gonna rust, but you'll never change the way you care, love, and trust We're blood, Red, reputation precedes our feet Everything's already happened Why do we care Here Zac, just take a seat Why do you do this to me?
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May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 8:58 AM UTC
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