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On Broken Wings - Six Hundred Cubic Centimeters Lyrics

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  • the sound of a
  • primate. the offensive
  • of attempting
  • to create illusions
  • with goals of
  • appearing larger to
  • an enemy. but can
  • you dance like ingrid cold?
  • my arm hair stands
  • on end. i've got
  • some questions,
  • and i want them answered.
  • am i nothing more than an upright ape?
  • built in defenses,
  • heartbeat increases
  • an ape with shame,
  • and an ego to match

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