What left you blank could leave you restless
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out of breath young princes slave
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the day away your pennies save and often spent
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what has been lost has been received and lost in ceremony
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She was a dancer for children
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She has a chance for an exit
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She was a builder of cities
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He had the lips of a cobra
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They carved your portrait into woods
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our swords still under the sheets on T.V. screens and V.C.R.'s
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Calling all jungle boys the party's over
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poaching won't get you nothing but death
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on the roof of my mouth to the bodies on the desert floor
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grab handfuls of hair pull to belly splits
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splitting on a system that made you rich
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Words from your lips onto the ground all the novels that you read
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all the useless information words we throw them at each other and mix them all together
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to formulate an opinion without a second thought
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my thoughts are yours
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your thoughts are mine
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just divided by.
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WORDS
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I know why I'm talking will you leave the light on
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Antwan
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Bear Vs. Shark |