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Addiction a life without pie

A life without pie Come On we can't stay young Tomorrow knows the past We have no choice Since birth You've been wild with a demon voice In a forest with no paths We follow the sun and the moon In a city with lonely city lights A town at least knows you're around. We all are found With barely enough Air in our tanks Is greatness only temporary Our hero's are good for another 100 years How do you know which way to go what about another addiction Attraction empowers you Tomorrow knows the past We have no choice Bringing birth to the greatest of all time A bloody goat You've been wild In a forest with no paths We follow the most direct route Directly through To get to the other side of life A cruel fate of regression Temporary loss of greatness Stay always young So you can see A new reality of lost Always play the Part The deception of wise Always state your mind The charisma of smart Come on the fidelity of growth We got no power When the government sells our ass The last sign of peace Come on Lets go He was consumed With no escape life mimics a cartoon more after a few drinks The want and the way it was a firecracker waiting to go off Candelabras and long wooden tables An uncompromising guilt to live a thousand years The daytime was never so bright I stayed up at nights I became a vampire My soul what was had been trapped Others say bat say it twice to escape velocity You got some bloody good art If I stood by her side would I start to glow It was a nature tour They said it would be warm Help with a cure A sucker for the warmth of the sun A honey pie without Love Is just pie Put it down Just don't Turn around. The murderer never knew how to give Now testosterone becomes a women thing We marvel and cheer on our fellow females A new day in deserted energies Too violent for the casual man

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