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Sitting in the corridor,
Waiting for my little one.
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Santas fake,
Its corperate lies!
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Im a little tea bag,
Square and flat,
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All the brightests
Lights were mine,
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And when i truely joined the song,
I stayed for more than id been gone.
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Somewhere summers summing up,
A plan to hatch on winter fox,
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ju..st ca...nt ge..t the w..or.d.s o...ut....
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We're friends and we stopped living
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I picked her bud and was too rough Pip said to me 'Ive had enough'
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Spit a little on the floor,
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The helicopters came,
And took away the sun.
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You can't warn what they did to you
when what they did was murder
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This is the miss,
That i catch everyday.
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Stealth hands move to
checkmate,
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My soul's the soul,
That fits you hole.
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But i need it now!!!!!!!!
Arg.
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I don't day dream, Or night dream.
I insomnia dream.
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Next time you feast on the naive,
Keep a napkin up your sleeve.
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here it is
wohoooooooooo No-oneFromHome!
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watch out for the booogy man
and santa hes a paedo
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read this
if you are opinionated
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Macabre sulks upon a hill,
Together still,
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Talking with the earth
I stand on top of mountains,
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