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I am the outlaw prophet
I erase the ego suggestion
The answers that you think hold up the walls
Come without asking questions
You want to hold it in your hand
Beyond your understanding
You want to dig under the lines
I call it undermining

Free, set it free
Volunteer the cost
We're always at odds

No longer abstract my backbone
But the mania still feels right
Ignore the halting hands
We're gonna get you there tonight
You put the prison in your mind
Ignore the indication
You want the master for yourself
I call it masturbation

You were stoned like a mountain
Or just shouting on glue
The music's so much better when I'm without you
You laugh at what's forbidden
But the music's so much better
When I break up with you
Running out of clinics afraid of the pills
Don't let 'em know the familiar is ready to kill
Circumstance pumps a load on to what you'll be
The confusion's just a courtesy

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from Aren't We So Lucky to Be Alive?, released May 1, 2012

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