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Here I stand
Back against the trees
Broken heart of the 21st century
Stitched upon my worn sleeve
I grieve for sincerity

The hands of the clock pray at midnight
And something just doesn’t sit right
In the indifference of the starlight
Here I remain, purely out of spite

I think we’re dead
But don’t know it yet
It’s not difficult to tell
We’re right here in hell

Once again, unceremoniously
They all gravitate away from me
No longer concerned with my crimes
They just wanna spoil my good time

The hands of the clock pray at midnight
The hands of the clock got me in their sights

I think we’re dead
But don’t know it yet
It’s not difficult to tell
We’re right here in hell

I think we’re dead
But don’t know it yet
It’s not difficult to tell
We’re right here in hell

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from Here Lies Monty O'Blivion, released January 20, 2024

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