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In the beginning we were creating our music, ourselves, every night . . . starting with a few outlines, maybe a few words for a song.

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I want to have my kicks before the whole shithouse goes up in flames.
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Flame Kick Shithouse Want Whole
You get to love your pretense…It’s true, we’re locked in an image, an act…
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Act Getting Image Locked Love Pretense
We hide ourselves in our music to reveal ourselves
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Hide Music Our Ourselves Reveal
A person has to be willing to give up everything—not just wealth. All the bullshit he’s been taught—all society’s brainwashing.
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Everything Person Society Taught Wealth Willing
We could plan a murder Or start a religion.
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Murder Plan Planning Religion Start
There’s nothing wrong with being a large mammal.
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Defense Large Mammals National Wrong
Ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn And tied her with fences and dragged her down
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Earth Fair Plundered Ravaged Ripped
We don’t plan theatrics. We hardly ever know which set we’ll play.
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Hardly Plan Play Set Theatric
People are terrified to be set free – they hold on to their chains. They fight anyone who tries to break those chains. It’s their security..
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Anyone Break Chain Fighting People Terrified Trying
Rather than starting inside, I start outside and reach the mental through the physical.
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Inside Mental Physical Reach Revolt Starting Stating
What have they done to the earth? What have they done to our fair sister?
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Dawn Done Earth Fair Knives Plundered Ravaged Ripped Sister
No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn.
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Dawn Eternal Forgive Forgiving Inspirational Reward Wasting
Death Makes Angels of us all.
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Angel Death Everywhere Make Us
Sex is full of lies. The body tries to tell the truth. But, it’s usually too battered with rules to be heard, and bound with pretenses so it can hardly move.
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Battered Body Bound Hear Honesty Lie Rule Sex Truth Try
We’re reaching for death on the end of a candle We’re trying for something that’s already found us
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Cancel Death End Found Reaching Song Trying
That’s what real love amounts to – letting a person be what he really is..
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Amount Letting Love People Person Pretend Real Self Worth You

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