___________________________________Kera Wird__________________________________________
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| This is a choice |
| Of tonight’s evening dress |
| It’s a sadness many think |
| We all should feel |
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| Picking over the rubble of my little accident |
| On an intensive reading therapy |
| Freeway advert mastiff |
| Stands for the world cup |
| That’s not even a cup |
| It’s a useless baton |
| And it signifies nothing |
| Except you won a match |
| Of a day once |
| Wew! Big shakes! |
| You’re a loser baby |
| Everyone that plays |
| Life’s not a game |
| Life’s no fun at all |
| All toil and fail |
| If you’re enjoying yourself |
| You’re kidding yourself |
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| Sun got lost |
| Behind a cloud |
| Went in one day |
| Then it never came out |
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| Take it as a reference |
| Take it as a leader |
| An itchy betweener |
| A mirror imagine |
| Living in a play |
| That’s full of losers |
| One day you’re sick |
| Of symbols and actors |
| Always building higher walls |
| For more dark corners |
| To be ignored in- |
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| You see you can’t see in the dark |
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| Sun got lost |
| Behind a cloud |
| Went in one day |
| Then it never came out |
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| Darkness at noon and the moon is down now |
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| “True love or nothing |
| Where did it all go wrong?” |
| Still pushing their grudges |
| To the cameraman |
| Who’s agenda captures sorrow |
| In the eyes of the prize |
| Of he who blew away |
| All of our fab class mates |
| Oh I heard it thru the darkest united states |
| straights |
| Sun got lost stakes |
| Behind a cloud snakes |
| Went in one day |
| Then it never came out |
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