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Ergo
Your future is all wrong and you go.
They moan, they moan, they moan and I know it's too slow.
We'd get so worked up watching you fry.
Everytime I look up at you I don't see anything to inspire me.
This sack of bones has got real old, this sack of bones has got to go.
The day I'll walk away won't be for you to see
all the things that I've done just to please you.
You break me out of my space just to waste me away
because I won't play along with your waif.
This sack of bones has got real old, this sack of bones has got to go.


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