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Keen Eyed
They pick up everything you see
You'll get away with nothing here
She's got a mouth

He comes
The wastrel
He came inside your head
He made you hate yourself
And so did everybody else

In life
You get a taste of what you'd be
The beggar posing as the king
He's got a mouth

He comes
The wastrel
He came inside your head
He made you hate yourself
And so did everybody else

No man can keep his council
No force should keep him safe
No blessings for the wicked
No grace for Jesus' sake

And calm
You celebrate the empty seed
You got away with everything
You've gotten out

He comes
The wastrel
He came inside your head
He made you hate yourself
And so did everybody else

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