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choke on your words
that you feed to the masses
save one last breath
when you ask for forgiveness
search your soul
for every ounce of altruistic tendency
don't mind the rain
there's an open seat on the porch here next to me

with a show of hands tell me who's breathing
not just going through the motions
not even thinking of what's to come
choke on your words   that you feed to the masses   save one last breath   when you ask for forgiveness   search your soul   for every ounce of altruistic tendency   don't mind the rain   there's an open seat on the porch here next to me      with a show of hands tell me who's breathing   not just going through the motions   not even thinking of what's to come