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I'm afraid of a sure thing of a change in the here 
and now and the force when it hits me the full weight of it when I'm down
The fucking air in the city when the phase-shifting sign is off 
if this ship is unsteady, how will that lifeboat hold us all
I aint gonna crawl->tell them all to forget it tell them that's 
it then call it off cause I'm worried about money and paradigm stores running low
I ain't gonna crawl but I'll lie on the road
so how can I laugh how can I take it without some doubt 
how can I laugh how can I face it right away with everything gone wrong 
with everything all over anyway I need some grace
Say goodbye to aesthetic, 
better taste and essential self 'cause I'm just tired of running 
and there's a time bomb in this head
So just who's the real killer and what made his paint dry? 
It's kind of hard to imagine Holidays in Neurotica
A slap in the faith, hard, opened hand is the one reality 
I can never protect myself from, even in the sparkle yard at end 
of day warm summer madness in the bouquet of a dream son, 
astral projecting, failing to right wrongs when the whole thing starts to open up
I ain't gonna crawl without falling hard, without some pain
whenever the fog breaks and a day takes hold 
I just can't think straight right away maybe I'll come around...
or not I'm swinging again and all my ex-friends say its psycho-pathetic 
and way too gone, almost painless even though I wondered 
if something was wrong all along.

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