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from the album "Que Vive!"
throw me in a hole and the rats begin to dance
nothing left but skin and bones I never had a chance
welcome home
a flicker of the moon above, the rats come out to dine
4 by 4 dimensions and it’s all within my mind…
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how does it start, how will it end
all my foes were once my friends
keep thinking someone has to know
but all my questions lead nowhere
further and further into despair
surrounded on all sides, no place to go
armies…
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you’re so much like me that I’m not sure
where I begin and you end
sometimes I even see through your eyes
your shi brown eyes
still innocent
you’re so refined, that I can’t
fake any more lies
you’re clutching…
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sour taste mars this reunion, my charade
keep the noise down to a silent rage
dearly beloved starts the fairy tale, one side
the driest eyes, the other, flooding fields and lay them waste
I’m never honestly surprised…
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hold the edge, your hand remind
so steady slice, across the line
don’t feind before you change your mind
hope this makes the sorrow fade
has to be a better way
secrets hide, I will rejoice in shame
and drink my scarlet…
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I’m not the same as anyone else
unique as a star inside
exceptional follows me everywhere
I’ve run out of places to hide
happily fire star blind
a singular real anomaly
peerless among my kind
don’t bother trying to…
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which is circumstance and which is fate
the child with nothing or the one with hate
one may see wrong from right
but the line is hard to follow
even with the right design
where do miracles go when the world’s in…
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the faces blend together, form an enemy
the faces blur, who’s the friend and who’s the enemy
guilty is a feeling
all human’s cry freedom from the enemy
all the while freedom’s just not listening
guilty is a feeling…
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where am i? in disguise, watching you
almost invisible
you can’t see sights are locked on your face
finger sweating
heavy breathing
take the shot, no remorse, nothing left
dehumanizing
disappear, leave no trace, moving…
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