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I like the of the broken pieces
I like the lights that assign where she
We got machines but the got Jesus
We like to move we both don't need this

God can't hear you, they fight you
Watch them build a friend just you
Sickness, XYZ
Teenage with ESP

the sound to see
Another world outside that's of
All the things that I made

give me a life to plea
Another outside that's full of
All the things that I made

We like to dance but the dead go
up the slam and a bar code blaster
We want the cash or the drugs you're
up control for the mixtape master

Self-correction, mass
Death squad brats are in
sickness, XYZ
Boys bombs in NMA

Compliancy, special
that I'm erasing
Phono slots picture screens
with guns on LSD

Self-infraction, mass
Programmed for the function
Lab Rat King, rescue
Save me from the next

the sound, to see
Another outside that's full of
All the broken things that I

Just me a life to plea
Another outside that's full of
All the things that I made

we are the last disease
Another broken that's full of
All the awful that I made

And we got the to see
Another broken that's full of
All the things that I made.