NIL (Sour Death)
Water Gun Water Gun Sky Attack
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Repetition is a violent thing The millionth crack breaks the wall The joke shows up dead on your doorstep And it's everybody's fault Patch it up with tape and paper Little more blood from that stone Better is a curse: it gets worse You see it through alone Habit is a desperate station Tune in when it's all you got left Switch it off turn around on the spot That's a sour kind of death I need only a finite number of Words to completely describe you Better is a curse: it gets worse 'Cause if it hurts, then it's probably true Instinct makes no memories An eternal yellow light Relax! Mill about with your head down Take a nice walk by the riverside I've been reviewing the footage I've got it all here on my phone: Better is a curse: it's perverse And it's never gonna feel like home
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