Написано 2006-2007, записано 2011
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All the words 
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All. The. Words. Are. Wild. For. Anyone. Who. Never. Asks. For. Justice.

Insert a tape in my gun
Next shot to memorize.
So glad to see all of these shapes
To trace and pass it by

And all the things [bad word] crawling, glowing

All. The. Words. Are. None. For. Anyone. Who. Ever. Seeks. For. Bypass.

We always anxious then
Something is hurting us
Floating between the lines
Afraid to be spotted

And all the things [bad word] crawling, glowing then

Without a qualm of concsience
We holding on thinking
That we were always right

All. The. Words. Are. Fine. For. Anyone. Who. Ever. Seeks. For. Dreamer.

As the constant dropping 
Wears away the stone
We living our lives 
And keep on dreaming