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Oct 2012
Your real hollow when you follow man
burning buildings **** across the land
Makes no sense when we **** for oil
Ain't like the **** is gonna spoil
Nuclear bombs come blasting your ***
Next thing you know we're killing for grass
Better recognize whose in control
there is still time left to save your soul
So go save yourself and help find the lost
better run for cover its a hollow cost
It cost you , it cost me it cost everybody
its a Hollow Cost
Chris D  Vaughn
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Chris D Vaughn  Dallas ,TX
(Dallas ,TX)   
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