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for the state we're in In a picture perfect world there would be no crime In a picture perfect world we'd be free In a picture perfect world we'd be
fertilizer Like living in a house with fifteen cats You're unaware of the stench when a line goes flat A glimpse of the perfect crime Is just a reverie
done a million times And if it's alright I'll still be loving you 'Cause I can't break it to my heart Is it just me, did I commit a crime? I won't believe
Then padlock your time box and dropped it in a black marsh To Hell and back is where my mind has been And once upon a time I had a friend I thought
a dollar at a time For one chance One kiss One taste of you my black madonna I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time One taste One taste One
times I've tried to leave But this game keep pullin me back In a circle full of crime Bout to lose my mind Shit, I wanna make a change But I just keep
, cry, cry, cry No me, no cry I'll see you sometime once in a while No partners in crime, just a face in the file I'll see you sometime once in a while
I found a cigarette, circled with lipstick And the lingering of perfume in the room The look on his face was priceless I don't think he expected me so
I play, Am I a savior or a phase? Am I here to damn you? Or to help you navigate this maze. Where confusion is a crime, So you fill your life with
AIDA You could have at least kept a blanket. RADAMES No. I could not. Man enters this world naked, without possessions. I want to be a new man for you
, long ago the mission failed But in the distance there appears a light Disgruntled architect building a palace Can't make it perfect to save my life Victim less crime
me ~ do I see you And all the footprints we left in this room A smile in the hall ~ framed on the wall Do we way words that rise and fall like the circles
, I live my own life, I blaze my own trail Do a little dirt, get locked up, I pay my own bail Circle of trust, knowledge born crime and lust Survivals
for the state we're in In a picture perfect world there would be no crime In a picture perfect world we'd be free In a picture perfect word we'd be colorblind
