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Take a seat, have a cigarette Were here to help you to forget To snap you shut like a castanet Tell me where it all went wrong Why dont you write the kind of songs For people to sing along? I used to play The violin Now I spend my days just Listening in You have no friends You wont be missed Im here to tell you that you dont exist You have no friends You wont be missed Im here to tell you that you dont exist Theres just one door out of here You can save your career Or you can Disappear Our Glorious Leader would advise Some kind of compromise Anything else would be unwise I used to play The tambourine Now I spend my days just Listening in You have no friends You wont be missed Im here to tell you that you dont exist You have no friends You wont be missed Im here to tell you that you dont exist
Posted on: Sat, 23 Aug 2014 02:20:28 +0000

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