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    I think your forgot to stretch out that lie
    It broke right into place
    Take it to heart and carve it into
    Your skin, I make myself ill
    We know we don't own time
    It's not the only reason relevant for 70 x 7
    Cool those jets
    They're burning into my face
    70 x7
    Deficiencies in empathy mean that we are dead
    I burned with matches
    Here's what was left
    Charred and slanted
    To hit their mark
    And then we went out
    Out to our horses
    And raced to, and raced to
    The corner store where we brought much disillusion
    I reminisce about the times when armor
    Was my only party attire
    And all my guests were arguments that hid
    Behind their own masks all night
    We know we don't own time
    Its not the only reason relevant for 70 x 7
    Cool those jets
    They're burning into my face
    70 x 7
    Deficiencies in empathy mean that we are dead
    You heard i burnt with
    All of those matches
    So how did things turn out, out, out, on your end?
    And then you went bound
    Out for your horses
    And raced to, and raced to
    The corner store where you brought much disillusion
    As the night moves on it disrobes an organ and plays the only music that we love to hate
    As the night moves on it disrobes our hearts and plays the only music that we love to hate
    70 x 7

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