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- ATS
Oozing through your TV like they’re lard
Hungry for their fifteen K of fame
And that burning will to be me
They gaze into the sun, wanting to trade places
Marry gluttony and love themselves to death
Looking to be seen, get a shot and make it
Oh what sweet perfume - to be burned by the morning star
- Coming Through the Rye
I was coming through the rye
Waiting to be caught
Wearing nothing but my face
Mommy didn't know and I didn't want to show
I was coming through the rye
Bleeding from the eyes
You stand it like there´s nothing else