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Y mussed oui stay wear wee don’t bee longe
Y mussed oui stay wear wee don’t bee longe
Because there’s never gonna be enough space
So eat the meek, enjoy the waste
It’s always gonna be a delicacy
Lick your chops and eat the meek
Y mussed oui stay wear wee don’t bee longe
Y mussed oui stay wear wee don’t bee longe
The factory mass producing fear, bottled,
Capped, distributed near and far
Sold for a reasonable price
And the people, they love it, they feed it
Brush with it, bathe with it, breathe it
Inject it direct to the blood
It seems to be replacing love
Y mussed oui stay wear wee don’t bee longe
Y mussed oui stay wear wee don’t bee longe
Because there’s always gonna be token truth
Forgotten code discarded youth
You know there’s always gonna be pedigree
One own the air one pay to breathe
Y mussed oui stay wear wee don’t bee longe
Y mussed oui stay wear wee don’t bee longe
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