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I feel the heat of the police everywhere

No more room to cry and no witness stand as the gavel hammers down

The judge is here to crack some heads

Perfumed egg yolks fry on egg white legs

Feel the leading of them all

A liquid den of snakes with your new dogs

Empty buildings everywhere

Unjust paid brutality as cuffing cleans the streets

And its the raging? of a mad affair

The sinking of a sorry state

And theres a monolithic cross to bear

But all the pretty princes are too late

And all this miscellaneous madness is theirs but the good life is yours

I smell the meat and the onion on your hair

Arrows left in your umbrella

Stand empty buildings everywhere

Fuck your homemade trainers and your race to be concave man

And its the raging of a mad affair

The sinking of a sorry state

And theres a monolithic cross to bear

But all the pretty princes are too late

And all this miscellaneous madness is theirs but the good life is yours

Its the raging of a mad affair

The sinking of a sorry state

And theres a monolithic cross to bear

And all the pretty princes are too late

Salt

Salt

Pour out the salt

Till theres no room left and no where to stand

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