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My comfort zone

Move into my comfort zone
I don't want to be left alone
I'll provide slippers and such
and I won't ask for much

Share my coffin in the dust
hold me 'til my joints rust
to the final disintegration
of my body and reputation
Hold me like you've held no other
I promise to not be a bother

Say you know what I outta do
say it so I belive it too
I've lost faith in my own judgement
I'm a refugee, a simple dissident
an comatose sleeping agent
who used to know what the code meant

So, please, effectuate my probation
ressurect me from my violations
Move into my comfort zone
Let me put you on my throne




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Publicerad 2010-06-14 21:56



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