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[Verse 1] Diamonds on the inside Rust on the template Liquor on the liver And some dust on the ribcage Tricked out rides Look for where the fuel split How many times must we go through the blueprints You dont need any schematics for the layout The lights often seize to a**ist you on your way out Grab a flashlight, lets find the problem here This is the last night your heart won't be commandeered If there's any piece of wisdom I can correlate; The business exists to dismiss your subordinates If the object of the game is to fly away I'll be in this position, never worried of the time of day Compromising what the weather plans on dishing out Precipitation computates the feelings that are different now On the borderline of catalog and annual The an*log emergencies are accurate and factual Co-dependent on the carbon copy skeleton Open ended arguments for born again Americans The precedence is built from family traditions Finger-painted silhouettes that sadly depict us This is the episode that critics never mention Minuscule absurdities provoke viewer discretion And I'm convinced that I'm well prepared to face this Modern day catastrophe while watching from a distance [Hook] I can be the sunset sky in the fall I can write a song that makes the world's skin crawl I can be the last human being that you call I can be the future baby; I can do it all I can be the sunset sky in the fall I can write a song that makes the world's skin crawl I can be the last human being that you call I can be the future baby; I can do it all [Verse 2] Its a funeral procession for the cancers A beautiful display of the star-lit dancers Deep in the belly of the beast on a binge Contemplating suicide with feelings on the fringe The world is a dangerous contraption Of semi-automatic lovers murdering their pa**ion And heaven is a sold out concert With tickets being scalped by angels dressed as monsters The feeding frenzy starts with a toast Directed to the family of the stay at home ghost Every so often you can hear him speak About the laboratory where experiments sleep False with the dialog, modest with depression Honorably discharged, admired as a veteran Regardless of anything you've heard He's absolutely fascinated by your choice of words And he is what lives in our shadows A voice that we hear that communicates in vowels Pressed to the window with an eye on discovery Destined to imitate a bu*terfly that's fluttering Caught in the world when they change his emotions Cautious and permanently brain-dead to most things I promise you that I can make a difference Let me k** the animals that kidnapped the princess [Hook]

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