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Heavy Heavy Low Low lyrics : "Rotten Church/Mal/Parking Lot"

Apparently there are fireworks over the bridge
That I can see from my hospital window,
and I'm curious..

I am curios how they'll look now that everything is so dark.
Cancer rolls around here gently as a tumbleweed,
we roll our bloodshot eyes at them and they keep on rolling.

We really forget what life's about,
I can't remember the differences.
Were getting stuck inside the boxes we create,

who gives a $#&@ when all the toxins are the same.
I guess were picking our casket out,
I guess were all just getting stuck inside the boxes we create,

so drink up,
drink up cause all we ever get is a tas

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