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It’s not hard to visualize

That person being completely vaporized

With daily bread comes daily sacrifice

And you’re waiting for the lightning

From the silent violent sky

And your feet are wet

You can’t forget:

You’re a target, you’re a target

You’re a target

It’s not difficult to picture

Seven long and unlucky years

The seaman’s bones sure hide

Some shaking nerves

And leave you swinging at the mirror

With a pair of silver scissors

Swinging at the mirror with a pair of silver scissors

Because it hurts to belong to a face so long

And ugly, and ugly

And ugly

You can’t remember why you ever put

Flowers between the pages of your favorite books

But you don’t read any more, so you know

They’re gone for good

And you might never really learn

The law of diminishing returns

You’re smart enough to spit out something

When it burns, when it burns

When it burns

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