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Kind of high keeps me still clanging on exhaustion Kind of lie keeps me still shouting out objection Kind of slag you keep with full of smiling face Dirty face, no hands to grab that reflection Cannot, cannot Cannot, cannot, cannot Cannot, cannot Cannot, cannot, cannot Some of pricks stay there growing up salvation Some of tricks to cheat, to greet, get out of my life I am here, here and there to spit out starvation Doubt can help grow you up, it's your solution! Cannot, cannot Cannot, cannot, cannot Cannot, cannot Cannot, cannot, cannot In my eyes, blood spits bolting around And I pick out one by one In my eyes, nothing can spell it in right way Now I close my book down Sticking shell, sticking shell Sticking shell, sticking shell Sticking shell, sticking shell Sticking shell, sticking shell I cannot swallow, it's spinning Speak Deep Head for what I wasted last Weak beep sneer for what he believed in past He shout, "Look out, look out", my ear's split in two He can't get out, get out of its breeze How can I react to that empty mind? Kind of high keeps me still clanging on exhaustion Kind of lie keeps me still shouting out objection Kind of slag you keep with full of smiling face Dirty face, no hands to grab that reflection Cannot, cannot Cannot, cannot, cannot Cannot, cannot Cannot, cannot, cannot In my eyes, blood spits bolting around And I pick out one by one In my eyes, nothing can spell it in right way Now I close my book down Sticking shell, sticking shell Sticking shell, sticking shell Sticking shell, sticking shell Sticking shell, sticking shell I stick myself
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