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I'm not here to discount

The opiate of masses

But I've learned so much more

Attend lectures and classesThrough verbal dissections

Ideas are in suspension

We clash like criminals

In bed with loss preventionWe move when they say

And beg for shit that we

Will never ever need

So keep the receiptWe've become the children

Of paralyzed ambition

A fraction less human

Dining in modern kitchensPrepackaged warmth with a

Touch of your personal flair

Arrested emotion

Wax poets with a cold stareWe move when they say

And beg for shit that we

Will never ever need

So keep the receiptDon't you try to tell me that your life feels empty

Don't you try to tell me that your life feels empty

Don't you try to tell me that your life feels empty

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