The repetition is killing us, killing us
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We made a story and it wore off, it wore off
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So what is this?
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My head spins
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The air's getting thick now and I can't breathe
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The words aren't coming so easily
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The air's getting thick now and I can't breathe
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The words aren't coming so easily
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Oh no, oh no
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Everybody out, everybody out of here
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I can't stand it
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Everybody out, everybody out of here
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A broken mind, a fit of rage, a fit of rage
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We tried our best, but nothing came, nothing came
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So what is this?
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I feel nothing
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The air's getting thick now and I can't breathe
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The words aren't coming so easily
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The air's getting thick now and I can't breathe
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The words aren't coming so easily
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Oh no, oh no
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Everybody out, everybody out of here
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I can't stand it
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Everybody out, everybody out of here
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It Is Happening Again
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| Blood Red Shoes |
