Simulation
In someone else's shoes I feel the words I use
These shoes lead me astray
I won't change until I wake
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Split by colors
We can do nothing
Held under the rug that burns
We can do nothing
We can do nothing
Still I think I can make it
The people turn around, obtusive sound
Still I think I can make it
Though I can do nothing
Still I think I can make it
Though I can do nothing
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Underneath someone else's hat I fall in line, I know how to act
But I'm always asleep, oh me
In my bed sunk deep, oh me
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Splitting colors
Nothing can happen
Nothing can happen
Walk on others
Nothing can happen
No one will happen!
Richly spread that nothing will happen
No one will happen!

2007 Piemerica-Incorperated-EternallyWritten by Emperor MAR & Catastrosphere
April 25, 2007
Lyrics & Poems
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