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Flies lay eggs inside my head
Please stop
There are already so many maggots crawling around in there

Who are all these animals
Who are they to say
Sick of all the dancers
I'm sick of all their plays

Come with me, we'll put on a show
Greater than they've ever seen
We could run or we could stay here
Just get high on lean
We could fall asleep

Envy, sloth, and lust
Will be the death of us
Will be the death of us
Will be the death of us



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Wells
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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