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You took so much and made all of it disappear into this place to keep your lies. Where you feed the rich and judge the weak. But on Sunday nights, how do you fucking sleep? I'd stab you in the back repeatedly if I thought that you could notice it. I wonder when it finally dawned on you what you were really up to. Feeding yourself excuse after rationalization. Closely guarding your true feelings buried deep inside. How we forget, how we forget. How did you forget? You learned to navigate communities politically and how to close a deal. You know how to keep them twisted up diagonally and living in fear. You know how to sell a fantasy emotionally but you don't know how to feel. You never tell anyone the truth if it isn't what they want to hear.

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from The Worst Record of All Time, released October 14, 2014

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Safety Razors Binghamton, New York

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