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One and the Same - Robert DeLong
It grows in the walls
It knows my name
Is it reason or paranoia
Or are they one and the same
It's not it's not it's not a dream
They're coming after me
Yes you you yourself are the proof
You don't even know what's in your Hand
Look at your hand the knife in your Hand
I had my chance
To walk away
From my future
But today
I saw in the kitchen clutching the Blade
Your eyes were glazed and fluid Propaganda they slayed
You said we become immortal with Computers for a brain
As you plunged the knife in your Chest I died
Because we are one and the same
One and the same
One and the same