Like a bulldog
ready to bite
Like a bomb
thats fast
falling out of the sky
Like a door
open wide
but it just won't
let you in
thats what it boils down to
thats what it boils down to
like a prison
that you just
cannot escape
you feel cold blooded
and you want to fight
like a hard boiled egg
too hard to eat
thats what it boils down to
thats what it boils down to
thats exactly
what it boils down to
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