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Something in you, it jitters like a moth
And i see that your arms are out to god
And oh, they kill you when they talk
It makes a mountain peak seem little when it's not
Your incubator is so tight (2x)
I've been born before, i'm pretty used to it
Brain-dead is always all there is
So embryonic it's all right (2x)
I've been born before, i'm gettin' used to it
Brain-dead is how it always ends
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