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Sitting lonely in my room
A self-constructed cynics tomb
There's a life somewhere outside
Drowning in a puking tide
I can swim but I got my pride
And helpless people I cust can't abide
Frantic faces everywhere
Well they can drown for all I care
The more bodies that fill the sea
The more solid to walk for me
I can swim but I got my pride
And helpless people I cust can't abide
There's a lifeboat now outside
A million people killing for a ride

Take you for a ride
Whenever I'm gone
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