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Smoking Section
02:33
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Walk through the entrance and take a seat
Look around and witness this natural scenery
No one cares any more, they choose to just look down
Obsessed with a presence that doesn't exist
Creative endeavors become phantom limbs
A false hope that doesn't exist
An addiction that I choose doesn't exist
I used to think I could change the world
Now I just want to be left alone
What have I become?
Take me back to the smoking section
Take me back to before we learned our life lessons
Take me back to the smoking section
Back before our bodies became an obsession
Isolation will never breed unity
I guess thats a social consequence
Of a false hope that doesn't exist
I used to think I could change the world
Now I just want to be left alone
What have I become?
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Pool Noodle
02:30
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Translate the doctrine
Interpret what you will
Thoughts become radicalized
Succumb to religious zeal
No resistance
Just starvation
Anabaptist
Declaration
Take a wife, a child to bed
A vision, a dream, they were to be wed.
And I believe in you this time
It's the order of life and I've capitalized
These tongs they glow of red
They say the devils flesh is what I represent.
I swear I heard those voices
Telling me to do those things
I swear we heard those voices
Telling us to do those things.
Contact with flesh
Skin explodes across the deck
Contact with flesh
The more I move these spikes will dig into my neck.
Contact with flesh
I see the the children , they've all looked away.
Contact with flesh
Don't pass out, they'll keep you alive until you've paid your debt.
Hang your body overhead
Glorify your public death
Know your place in life.
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