Elliott Dying Midwestern Letras:
saw it all fall apart in a mass hit. telephoned
right before the heart quit, and we just stare.
control's not enough, your lives aren't enough,
cold poison the forms of your addiction calms to
make us civil. paralyze this body to stake
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direction with chemicals and contract hits.
feeding on me, paralyzed soul, giving me no way
out. but are we ok? waving cars six dollar hauls
make business. we learned a lot by burning out in
smoketown. but are we ok? you're feeding on me,
you're bound to let go and i'll just wait to make
my move. do you believe what you are? gotta make
it straight, gotta set it all off.
Letras: Dying Midwestern Elliott [final]