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One by OneChorus One by one, it seems your saints are falling: I can no longer hear them calling. But one by one, I feel the people stalling, Pausing to reflect and beginning to suspect.One by One
You know it's the time when you're itching to move; when you can't believe what they are telling you. It's time to break out when you can no longer mend the self-destructive creature that you can't comprehend: A society which pleasures in destroying itself for the price of the pills on the bathroom shelf. Crying in the mirror at the image of your love as it throws itself away, &n
by ~molasses-disaster
Molasses DisasterIt was a hot winter day in 1919 They were mixing molasses at the factory When all of a sudden came a great big noise The molasses started killing all the girls and boysMolasses Disaster
Oh yeah Oh yeah
It traveled down the road at a breakneck pace And the people in the way got molasses in the face They got sucked below the goo With the horses and the cats
Oh yeah Oh yeah
It killed 21 people on that hot summer day When the big tank burst and the goo went astray A hundred fifty people were injured as well So listen up, people, there's a story to
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And then, for a solitary, fleeting moment, the universe was absolutely, perfectly silent
As if muted in awe
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