Screen falling off the door, door hanging off the hinges
My feet are still sore, my back's on the fringes
We tore up the walls, we slept on couches
We lifted this house, we lifted this house
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What do you know, this house is falling apart
What can I say, this house is falling apart
We got no money but we got heart
We're gonna rattle this ghost town
This house is falling apart
Transhumanist Neo-Futurist
- he/she/they
Resonance-Based Lifeform @ 100,000Ω
響 x 臭 x ΘΔ
Sunset in the Shape of a Skunk
Louder Than You
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