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Boring

from Dead, Edited by died

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poorly produced
people gathering
in their homes
on top of mountains
always amounting to their

dreams of living in a golden age

the happiest people
up in their hills
looking down on
the sad and lonely
not accepting that
they're still living in the ugliest town

christ this fucking town is boring

all of the streets
they are mirrors
all of the markets
are washed up taverns
guaranteeing
all of the children get hammered

ominous and constantly
buzzing and birthing
tumors to kill me
well fucking kill me

all this monotony is killing me

we smell like we've been somewhere
and we taste like we're working
and we argue that we've seen some things
but our voices are broken

all of this monotony is killing me
we're always somewhere
where we've already been

and when the worst comes
it'll be the same old shit

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from Dead, Edited, released May 17, 2011

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