the rain, I divorce ernie c punk band

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the rain, I divorce the excuse, I divorce the greed, I divorce the need, I divorce iniquity in this mother fuckin' bullshit life, Just want punk band it all to go away, Just want to run away to die, take it, myself, my life Text book fucking mental, off me and pitch me in a hole In this mother fuckin bullshit life, in this fucking bullshit life punk band I'll always be your shadow, And veil your eyes from states of ain soph aur, I can't be the hero anymore, I spit up on my punk band plate and then I turn and walk away, I spit up on my plate and I disrupt the family, I spit up on my plate as I sever the entity, And I feel your warm sun on my face Separate.. Separate.. Separate.. SEPARATE! Eclipse you And bleed you strip you of your states of ain soph aur, I need you It's always been this way, I push it all away, From me 12.
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