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Midlife crisis
A brand new car
Sleeves roll down to cover the scars
A prude was a just a passerby
You chopped the daisies in the afterlife
It was an evil industry
Hands were washed in a twisted creed
And in an infant's watchful eyes
You serenaded with lullabies

You came here alone
And then bought someone's love
You tell yourself it wasn't easy at all
And then you walked away
A child just isn't a father some day
Your highness' finest hour
His finest savage power.

Is she really what you want?
Maiden china
Coming home
Love is lost and
Mind exhausted
In the auctions

Is she really who you need
Maiden russia
Overseas
You found your calling
In a shopping mall
And a bar of chocolate

An enterprise or the antichrist
Find the truth in a similar suit
Its what you've walked into
You've walked into a wall of secrets
If they would televise the ugliness of interesting
It's possible, it's possible,
To maybe touch the moon in a trial room
She's 17, he's 69
This rotten love to wrought the mind
It's synthesized
A wretched world
You've seen those eyes
You've walked the line

Is she really what you want?
Maiden china
Coming home
Love is lost and
Mind exhausted
In the auctions

Is she really who you need
Maiden russia
Overseas
You found your calling
In a shopping mall
(and a sobbing doll)
And a bar of chocolate

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