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mark schwaber - the drugs have shaped the angles كلمات أغنية

these fits of utter fiction keep rolling off our tongue
we are the b_st_rds of the schoolyard, everybody’s favorite sons
who take your wounded strays, your evil valentine’s
who package them in everything you always through that you despised
and throw them to the wolves and let them die
yes, you just throw them to the wolves and let them die

the drugs have shaped the angles, furious and wide
who openеd up the battlefield you nеver could unwind
these fits of utter fiction keep rolling off your tongue
you are the b_st_rd of the schoolyard, everyone’s favorite son
our brother once derailed, and we toed his line
but no confidence prevails, we’re dead this time

but hold on, just hold on
just hold on, just hold on
just hold on, just hold on
just hold on, just hold on

- mark schwaber

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