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Karmic shifts collide Restore the natural order Sweep me through the cracks again Send forth the master Playing the martyr Can't you see you'll never win He pulls his weight around Dark matter collecting behind He'll take each victory With a loss in the waiting Always the perfectionist Nights of adornment Mornings of tragedy Nobody gets to be careless He pulls his weight around Dark matter collecting behind I see the smog choke away the sun He pulls his weight around Dark matter collecting behind Cut it here I just want it to be done Keep your sentimental values I never found it peace anyway Take a long walk to exile Cut it here I just want it to be done Cut it here I just want it to be done Cut it here I just want it to be done |