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sick boy

from Building Elephants by County Drop

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Is it fate who’s turned away as we’ve all grown up? It’s straight up sick how such a plague could break us beyond this. Our distance out of here is your substance fear. Urban nightmares break away and tear. Suburban nightmare, destroy all sickness. Sickness keeps calling. You don’t know just how bad you taste, brighter eyes shrunk down, what a waste. Last flight, no body at your gate screaming “it’s all good”. Just wait and see these people are tainted. I say forget all your hatred. Legends will die out, faces can move on. No point to fight now, it’s been real, so long.

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from Building Elephants, released July 14, 2011

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