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woodly - ginch lyrics

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stale, watered-down politics of the holy ground
congress, come eat my pride, summon the leeches to bleed me dry
i just don’t want to feel like i’ve been buried in my own sick
senator, come quick, pull up a plate, get your fix of

my tuition in opposition of codifying to your conditions
crucifying to pacify the m-ssive mind, superst-tiously committed to the hive

prophet tell me, where can i buy a ceiling?
my landlord’s trying to fix me ‘cause i can’t stop the rain, beating
rotting my foundations while i sink in the mire
go mollify your god, condemn the d-mned to wander on

to the edge of suffrage, delusions of balance
drawn illusions of prime solution, a great confusion steeps the nation in a trance

- woodly lyrics

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