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Brotherhood of the Snake

The Number Game

March of the Crocs

Artist: Entity
Composers: Entity, Christopher Joel Martin
Lyricist: Christopher Joel Martin

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Your face is engraved
In my mind and I can't erase it
Your face, your face, your face
Your fucking face!

This place where I'm caged
Is a sign that I can't escape it
This place, this place, this place
This poisoned place!

This place was poisoned by your fucking face!
Your fucking face poisoned this place!

I can't hold onto a single thought
Without those thoughts thinking of wandering off
And I'd like to think of something that isn't a thought I wouldn't think
So you'd think I'd be able to think of a thought
But I can't

I can't think!
I can't think of anything!
I can't think!

(I can't think of anything)
I can't think! (I can't)
I can't think!
(I can't think of anything to think of)
I can't think!

'Cause your face is engraved in my mind
And I (Can't erase!)
And this place where I'm caged is a sign
'Cause I (Can't escape it!)

(I can't think of anything)
I can't think! (I can't)
I can't think!
(I can't think of anything to think of)
I can't think!

I can't think!
(I can't think of anything)
(I can't think of anything to think of)
I can't think!


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