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As I took step number fourInto the close of your tenementYou cast your darkened eyes so lowSaid we're cold as the step cement
But I just don't know what you meantwhat you meant
So Alec you may want a pillWe are so cruel and to communicateWithout the red stuff being spilledWe must MDMA our sentiment
But I just don't know what you meantwhat you meantwhat you meant
If we were feckless we'd be fineSucking hard on our innocenceBut we've been bright in our declineBeen left as blackened filament
But I just don't know what you meant
'cause I feel blood inside the veinI feel life inside the ligamentI feel alive yeah just the sameSame vigour and the same intentSo I just don't know if that's what you meant
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