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Yeah!
She liked my drugs, I liked her hair
She's like a God cause she don't care
She had to watch her little brother die
What a great disguise
Skies are falling
So you paint your picture
Well you can paint a thousand
Because it makes no difference
Vicariously we crave disease
I don't love you
You wish I did
Skies are falling
So you paint your pictures
Well you can paint a thousand
Because it makes no difference
An overdose bleeding out your nose
My heart is lost
Baptized in my hate
Bats!!!
Yeah, the way you make me chase belief
You scream poem into my ear
So insincere
So insincere
So insincere
Cut off my ears
Skies are falling
So you paint your pictures
You can paint a thousand
But it makes no difference
It makes no difference
It makes no difference
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