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von Dumaresq

You believed that Jesus Christ
Killed eternal pain
I believed that our machines
Would someday do the same

But I was mistaken
I was proved wrong
We shared this conceit
Then we fucked at eighteen
And now we have proof
A sentient proof
Who looks just like you

How long can I rot
Gilding strangers′ tombs?
I want to buy him everything
And so do you


But I couldn't tell you
What is the use?
(What is the use?)
How will you let him know
That you don′t resent him
As you rip out my throat
As you rip out my throat?

Do you really love him?
If you did, you'd buy a goddamn house
Do you really love us?
If it's true, you′d find a way to work things out

(You′re always looking at me
Like it's all my goddamn fault
Like we didn′t get here together
You're gonna be just like your father
Just like your father
Just like your goddamned father
Just like your goddamned father)