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Withering Surface
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Force the Pace
You're stripped, vulgar your pulse points none Useless talent deprecate us from your talent Take your broken pride, exhaust your basic quote You lying thief, you're stripped to the bone
Morality by all means, a favour to us all So heal, and show us how
Out of shape, out of mind and out of time
Morality by all means, a favour to us all Go reach your purity
Take off all your clothes. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'd like to see who you really are. Again. Force The Pace. Ignore the speed limits. I know you hate who I become. So do I, sweetheart. Don't write home about it
You're stripped, vulgar your pulse points none Draining your pathetic body for energy
Out of shape, out of mind and out of time Draining your body for energy The fluid acid end up being no good
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