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The Smell Of Broken GlassGlass. It's not what you want, need craveBut i'll do it. You plead, bleed, beg me - like you're tied. Deep is our degrading yearn! Life on a whole is a tragedy But as you look back on it It evolves as a comedy Depending on the strategy Your own has taken up to now. (It's a sad individual who wants that) (But I like it. Like you for it) Lie low and any way you want You've sure got it why not flaunt it? I think it's time you smell the glass You love it but who the fuck cares? Wake up and check the glass You know what to do. Insert! Now's time you are so sad Degenerate. Insert. You're sad, you're a motherfucker We've only a 'life' and life it. Now the time's plast I think you should wake up! The glass. Smell the glass. (Who says your life is at all You need the time to realise) |