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Cornucopia

Too much near the truth they say

Keep it 'til another day

Let them have their little game

Delusion helps to keep them sane

Let them have their little toys

Matchbox cars and more kids joys

Exciting in their plastic ways

Frozen food in a concrete place

Your gonna go insane

I'm tryin' to save your fucking brain

Alright!

I don't know what's happening

My head's all torn inside

People say I'm heavy

They don't know what I fucking hide

Take a life it's going cheap

Kill someone no one will weep

Freedom's yours just pay your dues

We just want your soul to use

Your gonna go insane

I'm tryin' to save your fucking brain