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grat – rats died كلمات اغاني

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(i need this for school)

the flowers helped to smell
like the spellings of spring
an iris to grey iris
in the town gaining speed

delude and claim
you can’t sleep without stir
they’ll scan you with a gl-ss eye
to confirm your every word

in ties and binds
eye-line tugging to a tee
those downcast drops
dropped on locks of secrecy

our feature presentation
gladly welcomes your ears
eyes shut with seeds so you don’t need to
lose them through tears

a new stop piece
deems someone guilty
although they “quote” no ogre
to remain pc

that read i slammed and stamped
with past times
the time past for
a punchline

ambiguous speakers
no stand back to feature?
then who will sweep the
leftover ash as leader, flared and
flared and later?
hey, you sure the feelings we burned
show a show cl-ssic
this shouldered cast should act by

when i tried overturning
the first t-tle
the rats at last
had died

here we reside
the right timeline
the context and content
best of their kind

shunning the illness
for the outbreak
it caused, i stained my hands
stealing the doleful folks’ trust

that lying prophet
was the way we grew
chewing up junk food
just to cover the truth

and yes, the voice -ssured
god was dead
they left one day
have paid no visit since then

the drunkards sick of
swigging self love
they fail at falling
forward in pinch mania

an upper hook
that books you breath tight
an ever-leaking
pipeline

best schemes conspired
gone ghetto
the road
winds in dirt

right, left, think you can
handle both handles?
either leave or please
try to mind each
super driver

say ain’t it a thesis?
a common thought
with closed eyes

skipping some sixty
min stalemate
up ahead i sensed
the rats, at last
had died

ambiguous speakers
no stand back to feature?
then who will sweep the
leftover ash as leader, flared and
flared and later?
hey, you sure the feelings we burned
show a show cl-ssic
this shouldered cast should act by

sponsoring some pondering
stalemate, up ahead i sensed
the rats, at last
had died

free speech finally comes
to life as the cats and frogs
high leave the benches for
an “all now rise!”

unaware of every
nook and cranny
squarely set they’re
han-did candid

rats, hoping to maintain
some semblance of pride

they name plain ways
lined up while the
votes are flowing in, and
lie like it’s no sin

burglar cat
lappin’ facts
up like a
cat burglar

do you also
know me better
than i know
my face?

hey
hey
hey
hey

la la la~
la la la~
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one split dream and we’ll
make you bleed if your’e
caught, they said
so i went ahead
and blamed it
on you instead
haha!

ambiguous speakers
no stand back to feature?
then who will sweep the
leftover ash as leader, flared and
flared and later?
hey, you sure the feelings we burned
show a show cl-ssic
this shouldered cast should act by

when i tried overturning
the first t-tle
the rats at last
had died

freedom with
no sure aim
or slummed in sludge
but no pure waste?

hobbies halt, still, when you
give them a name
so does their merit
live out of focus
in the first place?

cause that key
place is the
key we keep

with one sheet
stammering farther inside
so lashing out
with all those doubts
cast aside, we democrats
at last, had died

at the time
we saw a
bright cold
sky…

la la la~
la la la~
la la la~

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