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bedsick
03:24
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[that is the pain of you rolling the boulder up the hill like Sisyphus, and watching the boulder tumble back down to the bottom all of your efforts for nothing
you see ultimately to camus, it doesnt matter how hard you push the boulder, it doesnt matter how much you agonize over trying to find that cosmic meaning
eventually youre going to die
everyone youve ever know is going to die
your names gonna be forgotten
walmarts going to take over the world
the suns going to inflate and explode and destroy any trace of you that might be left
ultimately because you didnt choose to be born
youve been condemned to a lifetime of pushing a boulder up a hill
only to find out at the top it was all pointless]
im in bedsick
dont wanna go to work today
down in the dumps
all in a funk
im in bedsick
i dont wanna do it anymore
im bleeding
im bleeding from my hands
im bleeding
im bleeding from my hands
im in bedsick
i dont wanna do it anymore
i feel like shit
i look like shit
i dont wanna do it
(lord theres nothin to it)
i dont wanna do it
(lord theres nothin to it)
i dont wanna do it
i dont wanna do it
no
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sixsixsix
08:43
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why are you always breathing down my neck
wish i could be a bit more like you
make my demons my pet
coming up is always so alarming
but when im up all i want is more
what is it that makes you so charming?
i dont know
i dont wanna know
i dont know
i dont wanna know
idk
idwk...
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late
08:30
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what time
do i arrive?
id better write that down
so much to
do
in this town
why do i even try?
why do i even try?
why do i even try?
why do i even try?
one moment
longer
i dont wanna be
(just trying to finish what i started)
i dont wanna be
(just trying to finish what i started)
i dont wanna be
(just trying to finish what i started)
i dont wanna be
late
[god is dead. god remains dead.
and we have killed him.
how shall we comfort ourselves, the murderers of all murderers?
what was holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death under our knives.
who will wipe this blood off us?
what water is there for us to clean ourselves?
what festivals of atonement, what sacred games shall we have to invent?
is not the greatness of this deed too great for us? must we ourselves not become gods simply to appear worthy of it?]
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many people more
06:48
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ive been many people
ill be many people more
ive been many people
ill be many people more
ive been many people
ill be many people more
many people more
many people more
will i be
ive been many people
ill be many people more
ive been many people
ill be many people more
ive been many people
ill be many people more
many people more
many people more
will i be
wealthy white women
wearing what they will
wearing what they will
wearing what they will wear
wealthy white women
wearing what they will
wearing what they will
wearing what they will wear
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