Diving the Wreck

Paranoid Line of the Figure 8

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All you’re boxing’s light and shadow, it does you no good,
fool boy, get your story straight. Ditch the broken wing and fly

A whisper inside yr. ear, said little birdie knows yr. fear,
'look at this poor child outta luck ...', yeah set y'self easy, sucker punch.

Like i knew you would, i knew you would.

It's like a bullet fired into a lake, Paranoid Line Of The Figure 8

Circle the flower in bloom, this is a game you'll lose
no grievous angels sigh above, all heavens choirs just laugh

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