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We don't make any sense anymore
We just say what comes to mind
We are stupid
We ignore
Trying to make heads or tails of symbols and signs
Getting sick and tired of having conversations with ourselves
We're a hazard to our health
We don't need a lover
We just need a new addiction
We are tired
We are bored
Designate distinction between fiction and non-fiction
Getting sick and tired of having conversations with ourselves
We're a hazard to our health
If only you would denounce these arms of arrogance
You would find these words as the blood in your veins
I have
found the
words to
show you
(Listen to me when I say)
We sat down reading through old note books
Nothing's changed in the past ten years, except our looks
Mechanical thrusting is no longer an activity
Chew this slowly. Bitter teeth for bitter old men
Pink girl, pink girl, playing dress-up again I see
Blue boy, blue boy, how fast is your car tonight?
Have Faith!
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