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Nothing's Wrong

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A wicked decision

We can agree

A wicked decision

Nothing's wrong with you and meA week in the forest

A week in the fog

You'll be sad to hear that

I-I-I-I-I was robbedAnd we're gonna own it

A feast to the voice

And we found the means to cry

As you drown the choice?And decapitation

For failing to see

Nothing in this whole wide world

(Nothing can)

Saves us from this situation

(Save us)Don't stop talking to me please

Baby, cut me all to pieces

If you really want hell, hellThrow your heart to the crows

Not the vultures

No one in this failing earth

Can talk us through this situationSpeak in the garden

You burn down the trees

I'll leave out the teasing

While you are down on one kneeNever is heavy

And heavy is fine

But only in the street, man

You ate your words raw this timeIt's wicked where you tread

Shot an arrow in your head

Since the apple wasn't there, yeahRipped apart by the crows

And the vultures

Ignore me in the parking lot

I'm petrified by conversationAnd it's wicked where you tread

They shot an arrow at your head

Since the apple wasn't there, yeahWe're ripped apart by the crows

And the vultures

Ignore me in the parking lot

I'm petrified by conversation

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