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listen
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happy thoughts, happy thoughts
it seemed like a good idea at the time
it doesn't seem like a good idea now
since you forgot what it was like
you must endure the end again
the beginning of the end again
hellclouds over liverpool
cannibals under new orleans
art will save me
shade will save me
hallucination is salvation
is hallucination
control is fakery, creating a reality
reality is control
control is fakery, he's making my reality
reality is control
control is fakery, creating a reality
reality is control
control is fakery, they're breaking my reality
reality is out of control
so much grit in luxury
it's modern fugal history
reality is control
this will save me
this will save me
this enslaves me
going, going, going, going, gone
why am i here? where is the way?
i've tried the will, it didn't pay
am i the savior, like they said?
can i just crawl back home instead?
since you forgot what it was like
you must endure the end again
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