The stale taste of banality makes sense, yes that is
What can I say, what can I do, I'm not
In the name of progress
hey tell me what it means
Does
Say, did I get that right or was it just
Winter's coming up again now
It's time to think of someplace
Once there was this girl who kept her world within
Alone you stand, too proud to realize
That you're not the
I'm not afraid no more
These walls we've built
it's about time
I listen to my own soothing words
I cover myself so
Here's a message to my generation
Hey, get up on your
Your nothingness is everything.
Everything is always depending on your
One bite of your world is enough to spit it
Come and join me in my willpower dance.
You will
Let's gather `round this ugly portrait,
representative to the lifestyle
This is odd, am I a part of it.
But
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