Washer

Washer - False Prize lyrics

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Struggling to keep
My heart beat down
And my eyes
Off of your false prize

I am at ease
A better me when
I let me see
The muck and thee grime
Of our time

Sim city left to rot
I wouldn’t trade my spot
Time spent starving for entropy
I’d just like to eat

Sim city left to rot
I wouldn’t trade my spot
Time spent starving for entropy
I’d just like to eat
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