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Set a house on fire And don’t turn back, Take a drag of smoke, Hear a ribcage crack, Let an ***** fall And a lone soul fail, Watch as a star drops like hail. Bite a rotting body With no distaste, Fill an esophagus With dirt and clay, Swallow sandy water That’s been washed away, Pretend that when the moon comes up, it’s day. Pour a glass of gasoline And say it’s wine, Light a bomb inside And say it’s fine, Throw away a million dollars With a smile, Peel the value of a property, Tile by tile. Desperate people Do Desperate Things. There’s no convincing Someone Who’s not in the mind to Think.
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Aug 13, 2025
Aug 13, 2025 at 4:20 AM UTC
Desperate People Do Desperate Things
Set a house on fire And don’t turn back, Take a drag of smoke, Hear a ribcage crack, Let an ***** fall And a lone soul fail, Watch as a star drops like hail. Bite a rotting body With no distaste, Fill an esophagus With dirt and clay, Swallow sandy water That’s been washed away, Pretend that when the moon comes up, it’s day. Pour a glass of gasoline And say it’s wine, Light a bomb inside And say it’s fine, Throw away a million dollars With a smile, Peel the value of a property, Tile by tile. Desperate people Do Desperate Things. There’s no convincing Someone Who’s not in the mind to Think.
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Aug 13, 2025
Aug 13, 2025 at 4:20 AM UTC
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