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36 Television is disgrace Life you get old, it's the race, Can you break out, Can you break out, Will you live at your own pace. Life, so, unnecessary, Television is disgrace Life you get old, it's the race, Can you break out, Can you break out, Will you live at your own pace. Now will you live at your own pace ? Will you live at your own pace BACK TO TOP PICTURES Flaunt your will at every wheel, Parachute your chocolate soul, Cobblestones under your wheels, I got pictures on my mind, I got pictures on my mind, I got pictures on my mind, I got pictures on my mind. Circumvent your thick ego, Wooden farts, they're on the go, You can't tell me that I?m real, I got pictures on my mind, I got pictures on my mind, I got pictures on my mind, I got pictures on my mind. Fear waits, for us, When the present can't be sealed, Away, gold dust, Now the dishes can be cleared. Fear waits, for us, Till the moment is revealed, Then turns to rust For the mighty conquered meal. Can't you look at my shaved ass, Ounce is gone, and God is once, You can't see me suddenly, I got pictures on my mind, I got pictures on my mind, I got pictures on my mind, I got pictures on my mind. I got pictures on my mind.