wasted I sit on the table My life in a blink My head is revolting I shudder to think I sit on my hands You've taken my silence as total compiance How
all of my soul in it picking my pieces and pissing in my pocket sit on my hands i sit on my hands how could you feel any other way? i'm spending my
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