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Do It Yourself
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Cut them into fractions. Drop them until they stop bubbling. Can you help me? I don't know what to do, I'm often so confused. They're burned. This is fucking unacceptable. Here we strive for high standards and excellence. Don't you know? Don't you care?These are for the consumer, throw them out and do them all again. A conflict of interests strays us from balance, helplessly armed to the teeth. Subtraction hovering over our heads, we wear the burdens of all on our sleeves. Gracefully panicking, hiding our fears from the man at the top pulling strings. Bide our time wisely, silent but sure that we'll all outlast this disease. Can we rise up and see past the chaos that binds us? Or will we will lay down in fear of losing what keeps us stable? When will we rise up and resist?They're burned. This is fucking unacceptable. Here we strive for high standards and excellence. Don't you know? Don't you care?These are for the consumer, throw them out and do them all again. The taste touched your tongue, in a moment it was gone, but you felt compelled to tell me that everything was wrong. I put it in a song so I could hate you from afar. It's easier with distance to be angry for too long but when I put my collar on it all comes rushing back. We never got along. I swore that I'd be different and try to remain calm when I'm initially alarmed. It's harder to control it, I'm a locum man walking on a thin line.
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