these times (early version) - the fencesitters lyrics
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down the hall, a monster’s coming
scent known, a bottle of rum
these times, i don’t wanna stay home
all their holes are covered in walls
body’s bruised, but the cops cannot be called
these times, i don’t wanna stay home
they tell me, “sorry, someday it won’t be here.”
it keeps coming through the door
at least i have time to prepare for what they’re fighting for
as appeasing as the exit way seems
it could unleash the storm
but i wanna know what’s outside this concrete
outside this concrete
outside this concrete dome
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