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Next we walk down to the docks
While welcoming the sun
We'll rations of bread with
Drifters and deceivers I only see
hour after evenings of infamy

There are of you like me
And be so so sorry
you start to hate the sound of laughter
You're grinding your teeth down to

And how is it just to be alive
We have residence in the worst prison
That when you die
And have no to carry caskets
In the procession

And those love to say
They're when your soul departs
But they recover oh so

are thousands of you like me
And you'll be so so
When you to hate the sound of laughter
You're grinding your teeth down to

Oh, now

There are of you like me
And you'll be so so
When you to hate the sound of laughter
You're your teeth down to powder