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Grope
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This Time of Year
Life turned you on then Life turned on you And struck you down well Now you know that there is No sentiment untainted by paradox
You wonder how and Just what went wrong A bright summer day you Drowned in the rain, yeah No sentiment untainted by paradox
Beauty is a cover up and hell is cold as ice This time of year the kids are killers And the psychos are the engines in this hellbound train No sentiment untainted by paradox No innocence untouched by hate
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