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You ride in on that high horse, and smile for the camera, your mouth full of
pearls. And those bright lights, dilate your eyes. The hills are alive with you
private school girls.
And I thank god,
That I am the salt of the earth.
Hold back your hair.
You've got this curse on your sleeve,
But you wear it so well.
When we collide the world caves in.
Lying awake, waiting for dawn to fill a hole in my head. Cause i get, so
fucking numb, watching the static when the airwaves are dead.
Thank god for the end of the earth tonight.
I forgot why i came here in the first place.
I forgot why i was ever born at all.
When we collide the world caves in on us.