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Wipe Away The Dirt
03:20
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wipe away the dirt from yr dreary eyes, o yea
i spend all my free time with dirty guys, in the cafeteria
one day i will realize, o yea
this is just the way of livin
some things in life are just given
to you
there aint much you can do
i mirror myself, im inferior myself, i aint got no self esteem
and it's a lazy quarantine kinda dream
i spilled my knees on the concrete when i was thirteen
no i lied, i cant ride a bike
i can't do anything
i'm only a hero in my dreams
my house is never clean, it's always dirty
you could say it represents my thought-space
my waking dream
its only nine thirty in the morning
but ive been up for days
still wearing the clothes i was born in
my life is just a haze of smoke
it's just a joke
i can't do anything
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You Can Spit On Me
02:36
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you can spit on me in the cemetery
i don't care, i don't care
i don't care, i don't care
and there are wires
connecting you to the liars
in your hair, in your hair
in your hair, in your-
and when i die
in the cemetery shine
haunted by
the skeletons you keep inside
wait around
for your kids to die
haunted by
the skeletons you keep inside of all your ghosts
i'm a piece of shit
i'm sure of it
i'm a kaleidoscope, i'm drunk
are you happy that you're so punk?
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