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Better Days - Instrumental

de S.M.P

To whom it may concern
this place has been deemed
Contaminated
Defiled
Hostile
Civilization
Primitive

I can feel it crawling on me
Hits me like a ton of bricks
Tell me your whereabouts
When the clock stuck 12
Aisle 5 kitchen knives
Bottled eights sixes and nines
Hide your true self at all costs
Exposure equals death

Die die for me
Show me that you care
Mothkiller
Exterminate
Contents under pressure
Extermination
Mothkiller

Back and forth up and down again
Your simple patterns offend
Don't think i'm ignorant
Just because i won't play ball
I had a wound and it healed all its own
Imagine that you stupid fuck
Imagine that if you can think
Think again

I can hear the shadows creeping
Through the phone lines under doors and
A life unknown unrecognized
Is not a specimen to cut up
Hang from the highest poles you'll find
Dogs like us break the rules
Watch us choke and spit and die
On chemicals of life

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