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Don´t you get nervous
Don´t you get nervous when you lie
As if a US drone should point at you from the sky
Fearing your secrets, unfolding like duds
Build up like garbage in Neapolitan hoods
Who let them inside, curb porcelain peace
Control your mind like Shelleys beast
Don´t you get nervous when you lie
As if falling from a treehouse not knowing you can fly
Think all safe then you hunt down the next
Nobble all precious except for the sex
Act nothing out loud, a strange silent battle
Words in containment cause noise like a rattle
Don’t you get nervous when you lie
As if the dark makes your friend, then eats you alive
You become what you do, so who are you now
What is your weapon except accompanying Snow
Don’t you get nervous when you lie
As if all lived and felt were just fog banks and tide
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