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Transit War The Ah Discordia

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Transit War (The). ¡Ah Discordia!. Beakers & Bunsen Burners. Transit War (A). Ah Discordia!. Copos e bicos de Bunsen.
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Tonight in the lab we'll sin again Tonight bring all the junk you can and we'll empty out the ditches and burn the evidence A real life addiction to

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Transit War (The). ¡Ah Discordia!. Discordia. Transit War (A). Ah Discordia!. Discórdia.
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Drawing clouds out of thin air on our knees we're always there Say goodnight now turn the lights down into which we'll be reunited

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Transit War (The). ¡Ah Discordia!. Kerosene. Transit War (A). Ah Discordia!. Querosene.
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With kerosene I think I'm gonna torture her tonight and all the words that she wrote down were written off and torn out of my spine just to spite what

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Transit War (The). ¡Ah Discordia!. We're Sleeping Better Now. Transit War (A). Ah Discordia!. Estamos dormindo melhor agora.
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Right now all the walls are growing taller and the background is dressing up in white how'd things come to this? If you look up from under water you'

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Transit War (The). ¡Ah Discordia!. Wild Nights & The Aftermath. Transit War (A). Ah Discordia!. Noites Wild \u0026amp; The Aftermath.
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The smile on your face is so fake but my grasp on this night is so innocent and my hands are beginning to shake I take a drink and forget it all Now

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Transit War (The). ¡Ah Discordia!. A Brighter Green. Transit War (A). Ah Discordia!. A Brighter Verde.
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The postcards we've seen of the west coast make it seem like its so warm but its not in the real world We spent three days on a greyhound it's funny

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Transit War (The). ¡Ah Discordia!. Hey, Get A Load Of That Stained Glass Window. Transit War (A). Ah Discordia!. Hey, ter uma carga dessa janela de vitral.
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The smoke is filling the hallway and lungs are beginning to burn but there will be better days When all you've lost is everything and nothing means everything

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Transit War (The). ¡Ah Discordia!. Mayday. Transit War (A). Ah Discordia!. Mayday.
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Mayday our sights are all wrong and I think we're going down Your coming in loud and clear about twenty feet from ground but it's to late to bail out

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