Have A Nice Life
Woe Unto Us
They are kneeling on my back in Connecticut.And I watch for signs, but I just hurt my neck.I believe, believe, that you're the God of Abraham.And you'll strike me dead, but in the end, what the fuck do I care?We can never be alone.There's a restlessness in our bones.Because what if decidethat my life has been a waste?So woe be unto us.
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