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turn myself to plastic

from crocodile playground by frankie death

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lyrics

In the middle of a purpose
i gather all my papers
and i burn myself down

and in the middle of a circle
they're making faces at me
in the middle of a circle
i turn myself to plastic

alone on the ice
not yet paralysed
covered in lice (lies)
in the back of my head

exposé, life
the mirror she sees
the back of his head.

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from crocodile playground, released March 3, 2008

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