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The brightest things mean nothing to me
Hard to find decency, hard to find frequency
Cut the lights don't *** touch my blaster
We're born into darkness a species set to disaster
When it comes down to being true, i'd rather be with my headphones than to be with you
I feel like a shipwreck death at my back
Sleep in my shoes and you'll miss the attack
