Dead red eyes flickering half bright went on for ride (?)
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In slick silk. They were on to my circumstantial slide,
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Blow by blow chipped off shell and bone. Tripped and talked around
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It could not fall through the crowd of careful lies busting open wide.
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Sensible fact or fable, watch us fall from your favor. (?)
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Since you knew too much about it dressed in wax you lit the town in
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Candlelight, flickering half bright. Well I held it in my hands and now it's
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Gone gone gone.
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Saw it with my own two eyes, just pass me by.
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Took a walk through a town of half stoned clones
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Bound and gagging. Joke by joke they spot erase you,
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Heard their news but it did not phase you one little bit,
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Not one little bit. So I meet you by the light of main street
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Stranded ghosts where I've been waiting. Kill it 50 times or more,
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Before I'm through I'll kill it 50 times more, just to bring it back to life,
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And bust it open wide again. Well I held it in my hands and now it's
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Gone gone gone.
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Blinded by the neon in your dead red eyes.
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Dead Red Eyes
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Archers of Loaf |