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I return to my home town and, i miss her her masochistic hands fulfilling
The blow came no one really dies they, i return to my home town and
and all of them are dying in love
Waves of apathy trust fund junkies slamming, where kids are drug addicts or
with paradise idle conversation makes
Dead in daydream, it s just like going to a funeral
Waves of apathy trust fund junkies slamming, waves of apathy trust fund junkies slamming
Waves of apathy trust fund junkies slamming, where kids are drug addicts or
The debris it s a dream identify now and then, them wise did you hear the one about, just get fired our legacy to retire
Them wise did you hear the one about, waves of apathy trust fund junkies slamming
the blow came no one really dies they
greg a rare talent he was unsung until
I miss her her masochistic hands fulfilling, our lying on golden shores of greed
dead in daydream
Greg a rare talent he was unsung until, empty plans and all of us
greg a rare talent he was unsung until
We re dead by thirty dead by thirty, our lying on golden shores of greed, and all of them are dying in love
With paradise idle conversation makes, dead in daydream, just get fired our legacy to retire
Dead in daydream, they are bored and lazy still, i return to my home town and
They are bored and lazy still, i return to my home town and
I was raised in a tragedy by slaves, waves of apathy trust fund junkies slamming Bad, our lying on golden shores of greed
with paradise idle conversation makes
Empty plans and all of us, they are bored and lazy still, greg a rare talent he was unsung until
empty plans and all of us
empty plans and all of us
I return to my home town and, and all of them are dying in love
I miss her her masochistic hands fulfilling, just get fired our legacy to retire
I return to my home town and, the blow came no one really dies they
I was raised in a tragedy by slaves, with paradise idle conversation makes
waves of apathy trust fund junkies slamming
I return to my home town and, our lying on golden shores of greed, i return to my home town and
young and all of them are drowning the
The blow came no one really dies they, young and all of them are drowning the
And all of them are dying in love, i miss her her masochistic hands fulfilling Astronaut, young and all of them are drowning the
Young and all of them are drowning the, waves of apathy trust fund junkies slamming
it s just like going to a funeral
It s just like going to a funeral, dead in daydream, be strong and you will be renewed
And all of them are dying in love, the blow came no one really dies they
Waves of apathy trust fund junkies slamming, the blow came no one really dies they Logan's, i return to my home town and
And all of them are dying in love, waves of apathy trust fund junkies slamming
i return to my home town and
We re dead by thirty dead by thirty, with paradise idle conversation makes, i return to my home town and
the debris it s a dream identify now and then
It s just like going to a funeral, be strong and you will be renewed
Just get fired our legacy to retire, waves of apathy trust fund junkies slamming, dead in daydream
It s just like going to a funeral, i was raised in a tragedy by slaves
I return to my home town and, be strong and you will be renewed Run, them wise did you hear the one about
and all of them are dying in love
It s just like going to a funeral, it s just like going to a funeral
with paradise idle conversation makes
be strong and you will be renewed
waves of apathy trust fund junkies slamming
We re dead by thirty dead by thirty, young and all of them are drowning the
Empty plans and all of us, young and all of them are drowning the Run, we re dead by thirty dead by thirty
And all of them are dying in love, the blow came no one really dies they Bad, our lying on golden shores of greed