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Everything is oh Well, whatever Every time I go I can't sever The blasé nonchalance Embedded in my head I was given a chance But I'd rather lay in bed You see I'm not lonely And I don't get people I'm always the only One to see through the sheeple I don't see the point in Going through the motions and Acting like the world isn't caving And my heart isn't shrinking With every single breath And with every person's death I just can't seem to Care But The truth in the rut Is What it is And What it is Is All I want Is to be cured All I want Is to give a **** All I want is to care All I want is to care All I want is to care
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 4:04 PM UTC
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Everything is oh Well, whatever Every time I go I can't sever The blasé nonchalance Embedded in my head I was given a chance But I'd rather lay in bed You see I'm not lonely And I don't get people I'm always the only One to see through the sheeple I don't see the point in Going through the motions and Acting like the world isn't caving And my heart isn't shrinking With every single breath And with every person's death I just can't seem to Care But The truth in the rut Is What it is And What it is Is All I want Is to be cured All I want Is to give a **** All I want is to care All I want is to care All I want is to care
john-vd
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 4:04 PM UTC
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