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Freeze For the 8th Line

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If you don’t like the consequences
it’s not my fault you’re like this
My skull wasn’t meant for your drill
I missed the evidence by a pill
That footstep took an inch off the nail
Though it’s not like anyone cared.
So bring out the vises and free throws
You’re never gonna get it all
Hands shoot up to catch the falling water
Gold shimmers at the shot of the grenade
Nothing close to paradise, it’s always the same
You don’t have to believe me or what’s gone away
The sky’s already flown off and the thread’s been flayed.
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On December 18th 2007 California1516 Said :
California1516 interesting..makes me ponder