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May 2014
Today I am *****,
I want to be pretty.
Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt

Today I am *****,
I want to be pretty.
Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt

We are the nobodies,
Wanna be somebodies.
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are!

We are the nobodies,
Wanna be somebodies.
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are!

Yesterday I was *****,
wanted to be pretty.
I know now that I'm forever dirt.

Yesterday I was *****,
wanted to be pretty.
I know now that I'm forever dirt

We are the nobodies,
wanna be somebodies.
When we're dead,
they'll know just who we are.

We are the nobodies,
Wanna be somebodies.
When we're dead,
they'll know just who we are

Some children died the other day.
We fed machines and then we prayed.
Puked up and down in morbid faith.
You should have seen the ratings that day.

Some children died the other day
We fed machines and then we prayed
Puked up and down in morbid faith
You should have seen the ratings that day.

We are the nobodies,
Wanna be somebodies.
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are!

We are the nobodies,
Wanna be somebodies.
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are!

We are the nobodies,
Wanna be somebodies.
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cavHxNpBCKQ
Anubis the Philosomancer
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Anubis the Philosomancer  29/We're all a bit mad here.
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