Gather children, its time to tell you stories. santa claus and wrongs and rights. paradigms and picket fences in your mind. entire interstates an education. they won't see this equation. "you only have two options" is not right. I'll see you this time next year so gather and don't look so shocked. if I laugh when you ask me, "what's the matter?" and I'll still be chained to things tha you'll never be proud of. you'll never be proud of me.
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The Matter Lyrics

The Casket Lottery – The Matter Lyrics