Try and keep it hid and safe from harm
Contemplate all wrongs
Override the rules
We land atop the houses suddenly without a scratch or bruise
Put us under house arrest, neither help nor hindrance
See-saws, swings
These wonderful things, these changes
Can't always differentiate those days from these
When we're all buried deep under the ice
All ended, liberated and serene
A penny's weight cuts through the sheen
See-saws, swings
These wonderful things, these changes
Can't always differentiate those days from these
Always rely on jeopardy to pour piss on cuts
Devils accentuate crooked reason
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