And all things considered, I'm broken I'm bitter
While you're the result of the redundant listeners
From exploited emotions and context cliches
I'm a mortician who's sick of digging my own graves
So I found solace in transparent bottles and cellophane
Your body stays numb but your mind stays the same
While you're the result of the redundant listeners
From exploited emotions and context cliches
I'm a mortician who's sick of digging my own graves
So I found solace in transparent bottles and cellophane
Your body stays numb but your mind stays the same
( Action/Adventure )
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