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Something With Numbers Agony

I'm one in a million And it's all too much The weight of the world is up on my shoulders I worry about the future And I dwell upon the past Cause being

, The rich will retreat to private bunkers with their wealth and possessions. * The injustice of inequality is sanctioned by the church. With its tradition

takes your hand In some strange Californian handshake And breaks the bone [Whiny person:] "Have a nice day, hehe" A housewife from Encino Whose husband's on the golf course With

history Why won't you visit me? Until she visit me I'll be stuck with her sister Her name is defeat, she gives me agony So much agony, she brings me

, frost nights will freeze blood And make human statues cold The stars shine so clear in a formation which Scares tells that death is near Something

Owned Alien Territory in space, a birth of magnificent and magical proportions took place. But the birth was not finite. It was infinite. As the wombs numbered

a nuclear crisis, The rich will retreat to private bunkers with their wealth and possessions. * The injustice of inequality is sanctioned by the church. With

enemy Makes you want to kill Despair now takes over Crawling on the floor I need something to ease the pain Demons in my head roar [Chorus] Help me with

Owned Alien Territory in space, a birth of magnificent and magical proportions took place. But the birth was not finite. It was infinite. As the wombs numbered