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Date Posted: 19:09:21 12/21/11 Wed
Author: Vice Verser
Subject: Teardrops Ricochet

Teardrops ricochet
Pink beams shoot from my eyes and boomerang
Wrap circles around the World, put it in neat, little boxes
I'm locked in, phone's dead so I couldn't call the locksmith
Broke a window, could've sworn I heard the Nothing song
Ask me why I feel this way, I'll say nothing's wrong
Perfectly normal to covet a beautiful death
I want to die like the token character in the musical
I'll survey the damage when everything is broken
I want to tear the city down and take advantage
The paper man will manage, I know I lack substance
I perform sexual favors for the mannequin republic
The sky is a firefly, I reached out and touched it
Please excuse my hands....
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Coke for my wife, GHB for my mistress
Heard they're passing out lollipops and rape kits
Too much for my mind to absorb, I can't take this
Looking ofr the culprit, the perpetrator is faceless
The champagne of lyricism, get a glass and taste this
you might grab the bottle and take it to the head
Wildest horse in the derby, built like a Thoroughbred
When the laughter ends and the dirt's swept under the rug
You'll be high on my crack music, my verses are hard drugs.

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