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The story ends somewhat like this But when it starts is what you missed [choking] Telling my own lies anyway (oohuhuhuhuhuhuhu!) and tired of courtesy you stay [choking] Sledge-weapon by your side, stop! The king of nothing Let the baby out from your foul putrid house Ahaha Aha Ah Looking back to yesteryear When all those garbage cans had lids The idea was simple, kick the phantom out But in the process we all felt the same "We had to open them ourselves" Aah! I might mistrust you're already intrigued No doubt in search of what you need (Blrark!) There's an answer somewhere here, Maybe the end of the sun will tell (Blah!) Aagh, ahahaha With weapon why you so sad? The kingdom bastard Well sound everything out from your foul putrid house Looking back to yesteryear (rra) When every new shoe iPod smelt the same (rra) It made me wonder how they differed (ugh) They served the same purpose, different fate [snorts] Why doesn't anyone type them right? (a-ah!) Ooh aah Oooh pfpfpfpf! Blblblblblbl rauh Raaah! But once you find out where the road guides Of what you assumed of all your friends I've got both the yin and yang, so which to use? Do I use the light, or the dark? Death!
2/22/2008 Demo Lyrics
The story ends somewhat like this But where it starts is what you missed I'm telling my own lies anyway and tired of courtesy, you stay Shrink(?) weapon by your side, stop! Making your bastard Let the baby out from your foul putrid house Aah Aah Aah Aah! I'm looking back to yesteryear When all those garbage cans had lids The idea was simple, keep the feature out But in the process we all felt the same The story ends somewhat like this But where it starts is what you missed (Ah!) I'm telling my own lies anyway and tired of courtesy, you stay Aagh, ahahaha Shrink(?) weapon by your side, stop! Making your bastard Let the baby out from your foul putrid house Aah Aah Aah Aah! I'm looking back to yesteryear When all those garbage cans had lids The idea was simple, kick the feature out But in the process we all felt the same We had to open them ourselves