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on the might of princes - go fuck yrself lyrics

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who’s gonna drink till theres nothing left?
smoke until we turn ourselves to ash?
f-ck like we’ve run from your hands so long.
that wings might rip right through your back.
of all my good friends,
too many were acquaintances.
co-workers, enemies, secretaries and police.
it takes a mouth about as wide, as the bags under my eyes.
with all the nightmares, im too scared to wake.
is this what we work for?



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