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My plastic bag
I'm wandering Jack
I am erased I am a flesh sack

I see you playing dead
so I touch your head

My paper hands
are meaningless
I'm wandering jeep

I feel like a maggot
but I like it fleshy sacks

and wandering jeeps
are meaningless

I see your playing dead
so I touch your head
Through your skin
to touch your bones
so I'm not alone [x2]

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