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Aug 2013
Little words

Stumble around
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Children off to school
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We live in a criminal society

You don't  mean nothin
To anyone
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But me

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Me an my friends

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Such  as you

Pure child
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///////rain!
Be cleansed/////
   Rain   //////////

We invade the realm of death

Till death itself lies dead

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Come
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We shall be destroyed but right now I don't give a ****

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At least you won't be just sittin there

Doin nothin at all
Written by
jeffrey robin
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