I am a wanderer of the fifth degree. Won't you come and follow me?
Whales in the skies,
please don't tell me lies,
I was always afraid
of your deep blue seas.
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If the pain was clear,
flesh searing with shock
of voltages adhered perfectly well
with the knowledge of inflicting
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I hate to think of life as a game
But if you win
That means someone has to lose
If you eat a tomato
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We are the ones
who fly too close to the sun,
with grace and such powerful ease.
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They'll smother you with all these images,
of all these things you're supposed to do,
all these things you're supposed to see.
And they look so appealing.
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