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Plastic leaders seem like insects, tortured cities lost
Pleasure films of landscape, dirt on gowns
The man said to cop, "Religion, all I is peace"
He said, "This was the of freedom but it's not for free"

But I found the
But I the answers
Yeah, to the they're in my head
Man destroy the

metal fire fading, lost again until the dawn
Psychedelic friction healing carved from Gods
for our true believers, please count me as one
But you I can't be your savior 'cause I need my own

But I found the
But I the answers
Yeah, to the problems in my head
Man kill the

metal fire fading, lost again until the dawn
Little sister, been saying plastic prayers to God
Heavy fire fading, lost again until the dawn
sister, she's been saying plastic prayers to God

Find the answers, yeah, to problems
the answers, yeah, to your problems
I've laid down Lord, I've laid down,

Visualizing a cool breeze
And sacred fevers on weeping insanity
of cities, destroyers of worlds
Kings of extinction, I am no yours