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Cyanide Breath Mint lyrics
Definitely this is the wrong place to be
There s blood on the futon
There s a kid drinking fire
Going down to the sea
They got people to meet
Shaking hands with themselves
Looking out for themselves
When they ask you for credit
Give them a branch
When they want you to get it
Chew on the grass
I know I know cause they told me to tell you
There s nothing to tell you
There s nothing to sell you
In the afternoon
Riding the scapegoat
Burning equipment
Decomposing
Cool off your jets
Take off your sweats
I got a funny feeling they got plastic in the afterlife
When they want you to cry
Leap into the sky
When they suck your mind
Like a pigeon you ll fly
I know I know
It s the positive people
Running from their time
Looking for some feeling
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