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On Bodies
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We Must
I know how this ends Alone a hole, without family or friends I know, so I can't pretend To find meaning or a message to send
You claim you're always changing Maybe slowly changing into soil Is it worth the toil? Sure, we're always morphing Slowly fucking morphing into dust Well, I suppose we must 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
Killing time until time kills me Wasting time until time wastes me
This is getting old. This is getting gray Doing what we're told. Every fucking day It's how we're bought and sold. Surviving in the fray Outlived by the worms in the soil where we lay
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