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[ti:Forecast Fascist Future] |
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The language of the frost lobs dead balloons |
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Over ruins today |
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In view of wan wordless crowds that chase waifs |
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To spires with fiery plumes |
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And incite the firmament's portrait of a drowning |
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In Styx that gives impotents kicks |
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Boredom murders the heart of our age |
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While sanguinary creeps take the stage |
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Boredom strangles the life from the printed page |
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Masking vapor trails from Mercury for a killer on Umbria |
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Who crippled birch mares now briars replace |
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Their old cotton limbs |
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Who will tell I mean would it make a difference |
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Look metal flower-petal tears |
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Do not even appear in the myopic mirror |
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Boredom murders the heart of our age |
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While sanguinary creeps take the stage |
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Boredom strangles the life from the printed page |
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The moon was sagging in the sky |
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As I held her face to mine |
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All our thoughts were coming |
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In so clear beyond the myopic mirror |
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We were darting from the place |
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Where we just couldn't fit |
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Far away from all the violence |
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Safely flying in our own orbit |
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Why do I always have to tell you |
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-- forget about the prescient signs |
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Forget about the life we knew |
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May we never be stripped of anything we love |
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May we grow so gentle never go mental |
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May we never go go mental may we always stay |
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Stay gentle |
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May we never go go mental may we always stay |
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Stay gentle |
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May we never go go mental may we always stay |
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stay gentle |
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May we never go go mental may we always stay |
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Stay gentle |
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Gentle |
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Gentle |
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Boredom murders the heart of our age |
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While sanguinary creeps take the stage |
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Boredom strangles the life from the printed page |
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What was my number What was my number I don't care |
