Peel the lies away

All here waiting in the cold.

All here waiting to hid

I listen without indignation 

I follow without reservation

This seamless flow of useless information

 

I can’t understand what we hide

Tranquil smell of your hesitation

Putrid smell of you

My eyes are wide with unfair indignation

The magic in from a useless situation

As we all take shelter from the cold

As we all sit here growing old

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Another perfect day, to take a look around you 

And how shall we say, describe your situation (avoid this situation)

Another perfect, drowned by inspiration

And how shall we know, if were here all alone 

Another perfect, the sun also rises

And do we show, our lack of inspiratio