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Bodies In The Wake

If I stripped away
The constant pretense you hide behind
Do you think it matters or disinclined
See the facsimile is on display
Genuine articles betrayed

Every single one of us a liar
Fabrications burning in the fire

If I took a poll
I'm pretty sure that I would find
That nobody thinks and nobody minds
Existential Risk the game we're playing
Try to think about who you are portraying

Every other person
Oh so fake
Leave them all behind
Bodies in the wake

Bodies in the wake
Bodies in the wake

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