i meant to come back to put out bliss
but the style is crumbling, covered canned
it was sick and no you dont even know how it comes
shifts then gets ruined by you fucking slobs
but its classical anyways
i cant help it makes me so sick over and over
it sits stiff bound with no heart
fine cause this is where the seperation starts arising
i can see it coming over your cloud
and its classical anyways
and how cool are you i remember
just a bad call, its so funny how you think
im so serious but thats not it
the thing is i dont give enough to give a fuck
youre plain boring and you bore me asleep
but its classical anyways
how cool are you i remember
and i feel sickened
and who the fuck are you anyway you suck
its making sick sense
seeing how youre sticking out hardly and hoping money
please arise up off the fucking knees
and hop off the train for a second
and try to find your own fucking heart
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