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 07.15.06 @ pa's
 09.10.06 @ the midway
 snackin/recordin at studio 8
 boozin @ 440r
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Enemy Entropy
Daybreak on the last leg
Of this old world, of this rat race
Mayday from the fast lane
And I break down, I'm in last place
It gets old; There's better places to go
And I've learned enough to know: It's all a matter of show
(uh-oh) Mêlée on the center stage
Of this backwater, the eyebrows raise
Save face in the only way
That I've learned how in the worst case
And I don't wanna know why you gotta go and make it so unright
And I don't wanna go, but it seems to be the only thing untried
Enemy! Hiding in your apple tree, rotting all my teeth
Entropy! Slide into ignominy...Anonimity
I get old; I've better places to go
And I've learned enough to know: it's all a matter of show
Back break: It's the last mistake
As you well know, you will ever make
Waylaid on the astral plane
And I melt down to a wet paste
And I don't wanna know why you gotta go and make it so unright
And I don't wanna go, but it seems to be the only thing untried
Enemy! Subtlety's not for me; you get what you see
Entropy! Puddle of apathy where I used to be
I'm so old; There's nowhere left to go
But I've learned enough to know: It's all a matter of show
Enemy! Entropy! Enemy! Entropy!

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