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night fits

from by Wyla

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faced with the night fits,
the life with no pulse.
braced by your facelifts
and tasteless battles
no one's gonna win,
no one's gonna win,
no one's gonna win,
no one's gonna win.

i don't know if i can handle anymore
of thinking we're all the same,
all the same, all the same, all the same

i don't know if i can handle anymore
of thinking we're all the same,
all the same, all the same, all the same

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from Night Fits, released May 12, 2012

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