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When all the fish are in the game
And everybody looks the same
It's hard to tell if they're your friends
They'll never be there in the end
Thats why I hate the smiles and I hate the flies
That buzz around the bullshit
I can't wait to die so all the mouths
Of the vultures can be fed
They only care when you're on top
