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letra de cacophony - 7teen20nine

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the cacophony chorus
in my forehead it calls for me
to bed my coffin, but often
i don’t know if it’s me meets ground
or the team crowd reaching underground
the thunder sound cacophony this is nothing new to me deja vu this road i knew

as i perch from my falcon tree
i research drums of misery
it’s the church come love christm-ss tree
for the search ones from balconies
just look at me doves, galaxies
of profs book at free fantasies
facilities bust, fulfill their dreams
pen quills pair streams of panned ideas
eat the land crimea that hungry
teams of hyenas crack junkies
pack padawans scream with no home
man everyone feels fixed alonew
can anyone feel mixed at home
clan guess its dog meal, sick rat bone
bet it’s a clogged wheel, fix that stone
threat quits a dog squeal, pick that loan
mic bat grown, deaf fits a hawk squeal
stick that bone, and the blood pray god
tick, math phone, land the mud prey rod
sh-t path shown, hand the flood spray shot
demand the thud, say stop, quit wrath home
demon in squad. they got myths. spat dome
rat prose. free man in cod, prey caught hits
they bought it. hats froze, screaming wins not
if only they teamed they could’ve had a shot

the cacophony chorus
in my forehead it calls for me
to bed my coffin, but often
i don’t know if it’s me meets ground
or the team crowd reaching underground
the thunder sound cacophony this is nothing new to me deja vu this road i knew

madness roams, no one mows the lawn
blackness home snow won house see mourns
vastness foam though sun blouse seas th-rns
practice moans so none rouse key storms
sack this loan show, gun strauss if warms
but it won’t, zag zig, clone homes sun
stuck zig zag pick rags apple tree
down the hill grapple knees tuck dip
bound the will, scalpel leaves stuck slips
found seniles, trample cheifs buck it
ample time to make examples
gamble time to rake candles
mandelbrot forsake sandals
temperate to shake vandal
then merits through baked mantle
pen carats crew, plagued cattle
faked battle? then parrots who?
who’s on my team, those who deceive
crews on fly team, nose few relief
leaves ruse johns sly sheen goes through
oh boo hoo this is my room, have i been talking to my own tomb?

the cacophony chorus
in my forehead it calls for me
to bed my coffin, but often
i don’t know if it’s me meets ground
or the team crowd reaching underground
the thunder sound cacophony this is nothing new to me deja vu this road i knew

déjà vu
this road i knew
the cacophony
it comes for me

not again

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