plants and rags, ease myself into a body bag. dreamt a man, he fed my fine food, he gave me shiny things. white and black, you're looking for the sun, boy? the sun doesn't shine down here, in the shadows house and home, who thought they could take away that place? outside, lead us out quietly lead us out silently lead us out silently.
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dreamt a man, he fed my fine food, he gave me shiny things.
white and black, you're looking for the sun, boy? the sun doesn't shine down here, in the shadows
house and home, who thought they could take away that place? outside, lead us out quietly lead us out silently lead us out silently.
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