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By None More Black, If my head could start the argument. You know it
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By None More Black, The perfect mix of music and traffic.
I'm so stoked about
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By None More Black, Stick to all the unstuck obligations you've pasted on me.
The
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By None More Black, I know this guy with an agenda to his name.
He
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By None More Black, Stop.
Drop the medicine.
I don't feel normal.
I never did.
Room start spinning.
Make
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By None More Black, The news hit me like a ton.
I didn't know what
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By None More Black, It's more than fists and phases.
It goes beyond life's little
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By None More Black, These words in songs that I don't know if they've
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By None More Black, I'm locking all the doors. I'm busting up the mirrors.
Reflection
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By None More Black, I don't know what to do with myself when I'm
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By None More Black, Face it.
I'm catching all your drifts.
They're blowing eastward, through my
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By None More Black, We're at an age where the night spills after hours
Experience
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By None More Black, Somewhere I cracked a smile down Harbourton Rd.
Now I feel
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By None More Black, Bombs away!
The plan is all in attack.
Fuck the history books,
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By None More Black, Twenty-nine years into life. Some things, I still can get
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By None More Black, Forty miles from the city. Sitting in traffic isn't fun.
Crucifix
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By None More Black, I've taken tongue to pen and ink to blood stream...
the
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By None More Black, Make the killing and wipe the blade,
As it exits out
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By None More Black, shooting, fleeting
get onto the set at night
play it and repeat
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By None More Black, I don't belong, singing these anthems. This fever is cunning.
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By None More Black, How can I make this a metaphor for how you
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By None More Black, You. Me. The bark of the tree. Eating of the
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By None More Black, "Who said, anybody likes you? You'll find out."
Opened minded with
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By None More Black, What's with tonight?
Inspiration says to "write a song about tonight."
Maybe
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By None More Black, If it wasn't for the windows, my eyes would go
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By None More Black, Too much.
Way too much to bleed.
The red light's gone and
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By None More Black, The day is airy. The spring window's open.
I got
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By None More Black, I'm up here in my bedroom. I'm never coming out.
I've
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By None More Black, I got a semi hollow body on my chest. My
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By None More Black, Slap device on a weekend but don't call me superstitious