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Living paranoia in my mind
Spiraling rollercoaster of time

The blood's on my hands
now the plans of a rabbit in season

you know i've seen some strange stuff in my time
and i've seen most of it in my own mind
everything this days is just a chore
its simple, but you know, its been done a hundred times before

And who are we to say what is the right way,
and all the things from which we recede
And who are we to say what is the right way,
and all the things that we can perceive

Moving up into a hole
burning down the forest of my soul

its time to think
its time to drink the juice of eden

They'll be whoever you want them to be
as long as their problems are solved
They'll be whoever you need them to be
as long as there's money involved

and now the death
of all the rest, the headrush is over

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