T / Taint / Mass Appeal Sadness / I Fulfill I
Believe and evolve Smother the fires old Cut through the swathes Persistence don't grow old Exit reverie Time to wise-up, son The ass and the soul Nouveau couplets and cliches
The meek shall inherit the earth If I had my way Failures and trans-science No, it's not okay
Abandoned hope, floating belly-up Pessimist in me, revel in my own.
Lament who I am The search, it still goes on Black cloud follows But at least I'm moving on Mass appeal sadness Time to wise up, son The ass and the soul Nouveau couplets and cliches
The meek shall inherit the earth If I had my way Failures and trans-science No, it's not okay
Abandoned hope, floating belly-up Pessimist in me, revel in my own.
We ate the soul to be free Left at the sun to be me Safe at the sun can be said We ate the soul now he's dead
It's a shame that the sun can't be named Left at the sun to be saved We at the soul to be free Left at the sun to me
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