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Amplify the hidden dangers
The oracle and then he calls me
The invention in which he created is now for real
How could you expect nothing else?
Selfish enjoyment's on the shelf
Call out the witch doctor, think he's
Going insane, insane, insane, insane
He started with years full of drugs
Self-greased in his own harm in his hood
The glorified collector, infectious with law and order
And you're a parody of yourself
You're a parody, a parody, a parody of yourself
You're a parody, a parody, a parody
I've stored up films, plenty of fuel
It can go on and on and on
I don't understand why someone can't be seeing this
Aren't we all going in the same direction?
Aren't we all just going insane?
You're a parody, a parody, a parody of yourself
You're a parody, a parody, a parody of yourself
Of yourself, of yourself, of yourself, of yourself



Авторы: Miles Peter Kane Copyright: Concord Copyrights Aldwych Ltd



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