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- Mr. Patatrachele

 

i stumble between you all
i tremble and then i fall
and i'm much too tired to fake it
when my body touches the ground
it breaks with an ominous sound
and i'm much too tired to fake it
i don't mind what happens now
i don't mind at all
my arms scattered on the floor
and my head rolling under the door
but i'm much too tired to fake it
my spine hangs there on the wall
and my heart bounces like a ball
but i'm much too tired to fake it
i don't mind what happens now
i don't mind at all
i don't mind what happens now
i don't care at all

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