I’m a ne’er do wellRunning off black goldIt’s high time I pulled overAnd walked around a while
I’ve seen the porcelain shellYour exoskeletonAnd I feel like we walk well togetherBecause in the end,We are friends and loversIf asked of me I wouldGobble them to bitsThe things that wall us off fromWhere we belongWhat’s wrong with you is goodFor what’s wrong with meAnd I think maybe we should stick togetherBecause in the end,We are friends and loversWe are friends and loversAbandon all the bonesWe’ve got to pickThey’ll only weigh us down andWe are better than thatIf they all throw stonesStart a
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