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Track 11 from Year of the Snitch http://thirdworlds.net THE FEAR i don’t know dude i just i just drink blood dude the fear jump jump jump i’m gonna kill somebody jump jump don’t jump downs you with dull pain won’t we become strange tied up with your legs hide helps on the way who will help you fall it’s just all so frail so long since we fell still don’t know we failed go for the most tears stay cause it gets strange went there to shed years left there in lead chains been there since next year scarred us to death chair scared us to rest less skull full of house guests the fear the fear i feel so sick today i’m afraid to be here with you you wanna kill somebody i’m afraid to be here with you don’t jum jump jump jump jump jump jump the fear pulled close by its pliers cold sharp and expired like ribs of vampire like winds on high wire whips you like it cares push you down more stairs kicks you for quick laughs don’t cry you won’t last missing entire weeks month gone as i peak lost tongue mystery everyone’s on to me who’s this stole my heels stumbled into hell hates me till it heals wakes me with the chills i feel so sick today i’m afraid to be here with you you wanna kill somebody i’m afraid to be here with you frightening and embarrassing like one percent and pleasantries gather your things bolt till you reach the crystal fields of ketamine i’ll meet you there i’ll beat you there bet i’ll be there before you leave time you get there i’ll be midair like peace of mind’s a bore to me the fear the fear don’t jump when the rail holds you flight like stairs grows you off your mind must wish this is not my ditch ah that ditch wears you host torn and worn through hard looks at blank walls held way too long pause the fear