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The smell of grease, a businessman's handshake
Career suicide in a vacuous black hole
I am a shell, I am a passenger
This body is rented and it's lacking soul

It doesn't define me
It's not representative
It's counteractive and couldn't mean less to me

Human, Human, Human
Human, Human, Human
Human animal
Human, Human, Human
Human animal

We've rebranded the new smell of sweat
The ugliness has us, a fox in the crosshairs

It's the second coming
And I choose not to be a man
I choose a chaotic incarnation
Of everything I am

Human, Human, Human
Human animal
Human, Human, Human
Human animal

It's the second coming
And I choose not to be a man
I choose a chaotic incarnation
Of everything I am

Futility set in; logic intervened
The dichotomy is all it seems
Human, (human), human, (human), human, (human)
Human, (human)

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