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Highasakite
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I, the Hand Grenade
Yes
the real terrorist is me
my love.
Yeah
the real terrorist is me.
I am a vital weapon
I'm a hand grenade.
My ignorance a tool to justify.
Yes
the real terrorist is me
my love.
Yeah
the real terrorist is me.
Still nothing to gain
we suffer more.
Flight
trade
coffins load into the ground.
Right here is suburbian homes.
Right here is suburbian
wo-oohohooh
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Right here is suburbian homes.
Right here is suburbian.
Whoooo-oooo-ooo
Yes
the real parasite is me
my love.
Yeah
the real parasite is me.
I am a vital weapon
I'm an infantry.
My ignorance a tool to justify.
Yes
the real parasite is me
my love.
Yeah
the real parasite is me.
Still nothing to gain
we suffer more.
Flight
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trade
coffins load into the ground.
Right here is suburbian homes
Right here is suburbia
who-oooo.
Right here is suburbian homes.
Right here is suburbia
who-oooo.
Whoooo-oooo-ooo
Ooo-ooo-ooooooooo
Ooo-ooo-ooooo
Ooo-ooo-oooooooo
I
the hand grenade.
I bash into the table and burst
and you bring out your worst.
Right here is suburbian homes.
Right here is suburbia
who-oooo.
Right here is suburbian homes.
Right here is suburbia
who-oooo.
Right here is suburbian homes.
Right here is suburbia
who-oooo.
Right here is suburbian homes.
Right here is suburbia
who-oooo.
Right here is suburbian homes.
Right here is suburbia
who-oooo.
Right here is suburbian homes.
Right here is suburbia
who-oooo.
Whoooo-oooo-ooo
Ooo-ooo-ooooooooo
Ooo-ooo-ooooo
Ooo-ooo-oooooooo
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