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Below sea level,

I never thought what laid behind those hills,

I never read the side affect of those pills.

Is it autumn yet?

I'm sick of this summer sweat.

Ever since you played nice,

I've been paying the price.



Above the planes.

Waiting here all night,

Looking out for an invite.

I've learn not to stare,

I see you learn not to care.

We are all at war,

With our own damn corps.



Your waist line.

Time to get even.

Time to believe in.

Volcano, spilling your regrets

Volcano, litting your cigarettes.

We put angels on our front lines.

Just to explode all the land mines.



We are our own god,

Life is one big facade,

Evolution is all fake,

Pollution is the new savior,

We are our fathers mistakes.