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you're heart will just stop ticking and they sort of just won't find you 'til your cubicle is reeking?
That very same morning right next to her coffee
She noticed some bleeding and heard hollow coughing
The national geographic was being too graphic
When all she had wanted to know was the traffic
The world's got a nosebleed, it said, and we're flooding
But we keep on cutting the trees in the forest
---And we keep on paying those freaks on the tv
Who claim they will save us but want to enslave us--- AND
Sweating like demons they scream through our speakers
But we leave the sound on cause silence is harder and
No one's the killer and no one's the martyr
The world that has made us can no longer contain us
And prophets are silent and rotting away cause
The consonants and vowels
The consequence of sounds
That very same morning right next to her coffee
She noticed some bleeding and heard hollow coughing
The national geographic was being too graphic
When all she had wanted to know was the traffic
The world's got a nosebleed, it said, and we're flooding
But we keep on cutting the trees in the forest
---And we keep on paying those freaks on the tv
Who claim they will save us but want to enslave us--- AND
Sweating like demons they scream through our speakers
But we leave the sound on cause silence is harder and
No one's the killer and no one's the martyr
The world that has made us can no longer contain us
And prophets are silent and rotting away cause
The consonants and vowels
The consequence of sounds