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Lyrics
Left open
Made rotten
Forgotten
Real pain
Let's drain it
De-vein it
More or less
Let's taint it
The paper chase is
A shameless waste
Give anything for that
Disappointing taste
Just like it's
A rabbit
Whose clock ticks
For nothing
A habit
A has been
The hole we
Were raised in
You want it all