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In the most desolate cornerA bad case of the urban bluesAnother brick in the living shadowAll inhale the downward spiralLet us dance to the pistol magicHey, get in line for tragicBut think, as I rape your motherJust aim and end anotherAnother player joins the tablePure and precious with bad intensionsWhen do we get assigned?Who I can or cannot trustHey, come and join the showAll the cameras are ready to goJust aim and end anotherBut think, as I rape your motherA single step - a garbled lifeWhere's the profit?Your rage - the painGenetic, it seems to be....Will it all be worth it?Abandon, the mass idealWe think we're in control then we become the things we hateLets re-unite and brush the dust awayObtain a prosperous futureand the admiration of allAct in "the sensations" media hourAll inhale the downward spiral
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