Lyrics:
fool Unless you pack a fortune Then they act like you're the dude it's true You're standing with corpses corpsing over you But when their dead they won't
the still Cocoon me a corpsing day Fuzzy thing colonizing my negative shape Caterpillar, king of the cruel Searching for gold to find gold's fool High noon
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