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I don't know which bridge is the Brooklyn one,

I won't lie

It's frequency too famous for suicide

I think about it every time

Is this my stop?

I want to die

And meanwhile,

On the four to five

I caught the four right on time

But only because I've run a mile

You can't take anything from me,

I already have nothing

If you want more than what I'm made of,

Then hold on and let me grab something

Take all the waste and the filth

And the days I've lost,

The guilt

Take the birthdays, holidays

And sacred prayers,

And all the games

All I have left are prayers.

And my heart is cold, my cross to bear.

I reset the utility, the utility

I resent the city, the city

I hate to show up late

But I know you all hate me

I hate to play the game

But the game keeps playing

And I guess I'm in in

Whether I like it

Whether I like it or not

I just changed

The rules on

My eyes

I guess,

I do not have them

I changed my stance on fate and circumstance

It is not random

I cannot have him;

He does not belong to me, I'm just a fan;

But no God is simply man

Once he becomes so loved, but untouchable

Have you ever been punched in the face

By the person who helped you create the

Most Perfect thing you think you'll ever make

I making bacon in the morning in the beacon,

Then I have to wake up

I hate you

And I know they hate me

It was supposed to be a haven

Mavis beacon and maple ham

I'm making him a sandwhich, but then I have to wake up

I'll just leave it

My names Phoenixx

Can you feed this do you or do you not believe this?

I am bleeding

I don't know but

I think that's the whole point of a protest

You wouldn't need it but trust me,

I'm ahead of time

Ahead of time

And ahead of schedule

Ahead of you

And ahead of me

Don't mess with the Manhattan algorithm

I'm old hat at this,

All this and all God's lovers

And believe it or not

I had to lie

Believe it or not

I had to lie down

Come down for a little while

And don't forget to show me a smile

All it is

Is a quick slight of hands

Are you or are you not on my side?

Well, I am, but only for a little while

Just a bit out of play

And a bit out of style

If I watch the tonight show

Will it fade to black

Or will I have to turn the dual

Unplug the thing already

Confirm the machines

You talk too much so you've lost all your mystique

And you see, it's just a game of attraction

I don't even like laying with the EBT

But as you see

My car don't work

And the train ahead is quite the magnet

Now I'm acting out in desperation.

Ice base my wayvtkvv bc a game or ten

And it all hurts just the same

But one in the lovely old world

With the notebook?

No good

In the studio from four to four

And of xourse you picked the wrong road, and so

There's just no more apples

No more Perrier l

No more horror shows

And of hours you got. Goals for Armani, there's no one watching

But someone always sees.

It's not as easy to have these eyes, try them

It's not so easy to run a mile for some

But for others it's nothing,

Of course it's a dollar,

But for him, it's a hundred

A dime, a dime, a dime, a dime, a dime, a dime a dime!

There's just no more energy

And I'm just not that into me

This is the enemy

In a hole sea of especially neutral

I barely knew you but holy, holy,

If only, only there goes the whole mobile

And still God's people don't work at Whole Foods

It's just suits and ties

And suites and ties

And suits and ladders

And blue suits

The apparatus is upon us,

The smaller you get, the more impossible

Try shopping at Walmart for once

You're forgetting the world wants to crush you

And meanwhile the others to own us

I don't even know if I want a mobile

I could show you all my cards, but no!

You just want me horrible, horrible

No more monsters—

A dime, a dime!

Try me ten timesc

Try me twice,

But there's no such

As trying me once

I'm made of words and divorces and mirrors and horcrxues

And honest hunger

But no honor award

For a lonely donor

A dime, a dime, a dime,

A dime, a dime, a time

And a force of habit

A dime, a dime, a time

And another time,

Another rabbit

I don't want to know your world

Quite as much as I want to don't know

If I show you my cards will you cut me open

If I show you my throat

would you slice some cold cuts?

That's what the goal is

Golden golden golden golden

No one quite goes home to no one

Dimes and dimes and dimes and dimes

And doves and doves and doves and doves

I just decided I don't want kids

All this world is, is curses, curses

No cures for divorces

How sure it our first love

And what do you stand for?

No love at all, love

I sod not love you, I do not live you

I do not love you, I do not know you

I do not love love you, I do not love you

I do not love you

I do not know you

I do not love you

I do not know you, I cannot love you

I cannot love you

Don't you know how much better is she

Than me

I'm the other thing

The other thing

Not minimal, I made a bit

I've been to Hell and back before

I murdered you, I murdered goh,

I mirror mirror on the wall

I murdered you

I live again

I murdered you

You want to follow suit

Well rightly shoot me in my next commute

No other chosen scandal

If I replace the gains and then the commune

And the scandal

You're a vandeloua

A villainous

A right to know,

And right you are

The gains again

The trains again

I'm trained to notice muder

And men to masks are after

There the land of candles shatters

Rose Hall

Hazeup

DGR3

I feel sick

To my crime k

Every time I think of him

Like really, really think of him

I want do die

The more I try to do everything right

And I just need a little while to cope

With losing my life

Because the

Glass is still in one hand

And I'm still bleeding out the other

Out the other

I hate this place,

But it hates me

I made this track

But it don't sound right

I hate this city

And the city hates me

I hate this place

And I want to leave

I hate this city

And the city hates me

The more I talk

The more you hate me

And the more I think of you

The easier it is to assimilate

I remember, man—

It was just a mate,

It was just a maintenance

It was a mating call

A Martian

A mismatch in Manhattan

Can you break my heart harder

For the host awards

Or kids choice for whores

Or hoarders

Or hades

Or cruel nonsense

I want to die

But first, a trip to the ice cream truck

Cause I've been ripped off enough

To know when I've been ripped up

Into several little pieces

Just remember who you give your card to

And kee it clever

When ugly faces

Are snatched at the waist

And you're hearing headliners

And your heart is numb

And they're coming at you from all angles

And every corner

Cause there are no angels left

When the devil's nest is quite adjacent

And the girl next door

Lives next door

By the girl next door

Who lives next door

The only problem is,

I'm never jealous

Unless

It's the wicked witch

Of the wicked west

Where for the most part

All of us are ugly

You know?

New York is all scowls and old money

And pigeons over owls

And howling corpses with no houses

And lingering back with the crowd to slaughter

The more that I love to DJ

I hate to be a DJ

And every time I see a DJ

I'll be a DJ

But otherwise

I'm just another nobody

So the same goes both ways

And nobody's ever loved me

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