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been on the web lately
Says maybe she'll be my Gwen Stacy, to spite her man
And I know she's using me to try to play him, I don't care
Hi Suzanne, but

the vision of a magpie 
Go to war, you fill my head like a worm child 
No more, Vacancy here, why do you care when the kids are alive 

Motel, delirium, steel

The webs of my brain cross
Like bare wires where water falls
Falling into my deepest thought
Thinking I was the only one lost here
Blood on dried

spot
Yelling "Fuck your feelings" (yeah)
Yeah, my aim on point I don't care what the fuck y'all feeling (yeah)
Yeah it's worldwide web

Woo, hit

swimming just as well though
Sometimes smiling as you pass
I don't care much for your splashing
But I'm checking out your ass.

Then we talk about the water

The Suffering

Coheed and Cambria

Suffering, Pt. 1 [Maxi Single]

2006

burns out
Oh, I hope you're waiting

Would we have lived as a child would care?
With this vial to drink, I dare
Only to cry all alone with your taste

burns out
Oh, I hope you're waiting

Would we have lived as a child would care?
With this vial to drink, I dare
Only to cry all alone with your taste

lowliness and the place to stay
But nobody cares anyway so I am heading straight

How to live knowing that there's no fucking way
To be free in the web being

gon' pop it
Brodie gon' pop, yeah
Actin' like child's play
Run it up, yeah, yeah
Run it up to the safe
Get it out, yeah
Then put it back right in place

Yo, I don't care who listening
I find it kind of sickening
We send billions to Israel
But shit on Flint, Michigan
A country founded off

huh
I act different round my niggas and you know that
Not a problem child for my family I give you no slack
Graduated with honors I studied, perfect

a child off the internet, boom
These verses is bars, steel bars I can't break 'em
I'm imprisoned in these lies when I make 'em
But I can still take 'em
Who,

a baby n don’t even take care of da child, bitches be fucking for paypa, n want you you to save em when they tired of slitting it out, niggaz be talking

don't care if you is my closest man
All that playing, I had to stop and come up with a plan
All them fives in that roll, that is not a band
Got your bitch

distinctions betweenYou and me, everyone!We're going to die!
Anyway, anytime,Any color of skin,Doesn't care what you dress,even how much you earn!
We are made

she tryna cock block
I‘ma skrt off for the money like a chop shop
I don’t care who sleeping on me, or what they be saying to me
If my woman cheating

care home deaths

Reality monstrosity
Replaced by epic fantasy
Escapism and lethargy
Distraction from insanity

Dystopian conspiracies used to be fiction

TERROR OVER ME

Fire in our blue sky terror over me
Everybody's to high,and not aware enough and to blind to see.

In my neighborhood today a child

Said, "Honey, you had best take care.
The world is made of spider webs
The threads are stuck to me and you
Be careful what you're wishing for
'Cause when

Reapers child my pops a demon
Catch 'em bleeding like I'm Stitch
I keep that Lilo on me
Strapped up I can't loosen up my grip
I got a kilo on me
Pack it up

erected a fence
To keep all the shadows at bay

An only child, kept his own counsel
No one he was close to
Nobody knew what he was thinking
Or where his

first class and this seat wild
I’m paging attendants like I take attendance
They bring out the drinks and I turn to a menace
I’m killin this shit I'm

but I heard he signed or with like a rap group or something
Emerald City
Who cares about Ceddy and what he's doing
He's a loser

What did he even call

Nelsons
Don't care about getting robbed
Fuck those Belgium's
You know who you are
I don't even want my phone back
I technically gave it to ya
Just a proven