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Artist: Above Reality
Canonical path: /above-reality/runaway
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Runaway
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Runaway
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Cut me into pieces and bury into the ground
Till’ I hear no voices, or a fucking sound
Music’s fucking dead
And leeches everywhere
Fucking faggots singing trash
I hope that this won’t last
Honestly, I like it
What problem brings me your silliness?
You can’t see this is gasoline burning my knuckles
Feeding my mind
I try to ride my own world
Where we get no concern
Cuz’ in these fucking times I feel
There’s nothing to do
Runaway, runaway
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