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our life is a vanity and advice, it can not be obtained ain't my problem ache for something true do i think about it, no i like it cold and i keep it quiet we don't talk about it because it never happened we're all part of a self-destructive tradition proponents of a policy of fission we take just as we're given and ask me if i care each failure leads to it's own inherent doom don't don't don't do not be forever wishing for another time and place it speaks of something wrong you can't finish it anything we could be anything including that which you would most hate to be it's a part of a self-destructive tradition proponents of a policy of fission we take just as we're given oh, ask me if i care each failure leads to its own inherent doom advice never helped my heart or my wrists my throat has never ached like this Songtextei cry for the cold and what i know changes like a part of the next best thing to being a part of anything at all we are part of what keeps our conscience at bay a part of it feeling good to say fucking ask me if i care i saw you dying with a smile on your face i said come along we'll sink through this place Aus Songtexte Mania