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Bloomington Cutters - Violence, Schmiolence

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〈Verse〉
Too young to be a cynic
Too old to be a fool
And I don't believe in psychics
But I do believe in truth

And I lack the constitution
To see inside the lines
To be part of the solution
I've tried, I've fucking tried
It will end in violence and everyone will hurt

I lack concentration
Too polarized to act
On self emancipation
I'm trapped, so fucking trapped

It will end in violence because everything is worse
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