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Teksty: Happy Body Slow Brain. Emperor.

He says, "Boy, let me tell you the way..."
"An early taste of what some can't cure?"
See through the glare, an aura stripped bare
An emperor's stare in poor man's despair

But you don't want to turn your fate around do you?
(you just blame everything on those empty bottles)
And respond to those to change the path you're on
(using words to distract from whats really wrong)
But if we're all just hypocrites then damn me too
When will you be the bigger man?

I don't want to keep you waiting
I know it can be frustrating having to convince everyone you're right

But you don't want to turn your fate around do you?
(you just blame everything on those empty bottles)
And respond to those to change the path you're on
(using words to distract from whats really wrong)
But if we're all just hypocrites then damn me too
When will you be the bigger man?
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