We Threw Gasoline On The Fire And Now We Have Stumps For Arms And No Eyebrows

[00:37.29] Brilliant!
[00:40.23] A word describing something dumb
[00:43.56] You create to desecrate the villain I've become
[00:48.24] A prophet, not to be made but heard
[00:53.08] Speaks in tongues and sarcasm
[00:55.53] To me it's plain, to you absurd
[01:00.03] You don't know me let alone my intent
[01:04.74] Actions do not always self represent
[01:09.30] I don't feel urgency in explaining
[01:14.38] My conscience so vaguely clear
[01:21.77] Seen as jealousy so fast across the earth
[01:26.63] Flower blooms it's planting fumes
[01:29.34] The miracle rebirth
[01:32.33] A cynic, in the search of something more
[01:36.11] The fragrant air cannot compare
[01:38.69] To what it was the great before
[01:43.11] Remember the good old days
[01:46.13] Remember the sound
[01:48.17] Remember the sweet mustiness underground
[01:52.65] No, I don't feel the need for relivin'
[01:57.63] Some things are better off dead
[02:07.13] Never thought the furnace
[02:09.89] Was going to burn us
[02:11.99] We worked the bellows for so long
[02:15.20] The comfort of the fire appetize us
[02:18.74] Looks like we burned ourselves alive
[02:22.47] Remember the old band we filled ears with pain
[02:26.77] Nothing to lose there was nothing to gain
[02:31.29] I don't miss my span of attention
[02:35.52] I do miss my old friend Tim
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