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Text: Kmfdm. Symbols. Waste.

What I don't know, I don't like
What I don't like, I don't want
What I don't want, I waste

I hypnotize with alibis
And fingers made of lead
I sympathize with frozen eyes
Turned inwards in my head

I realize to my demise
It's better left unsaid
That columns crash down endlessly
And I will end up dead

Go, waste
What I don't see, I don't know
What I don't know, I don't want

Waste
What I don't want, I don't need
What I don't need, I don't feel

Waste
What I don't feel, I don't say
What I don't say, I don't do

Waste
What I don't do, I don't like
What I don't like, I waste

I theorize I'm on the rise
But all I do is fall
I victimize my love of life
I've seen and done it all

Ready, steady, stop
Hurry up and wait
The tick-tick-ticking of the clock
Delineates your fate

Waste
What I don't see, I don't know
What I don't know, I don't want

Waste
What I don't want, I don't need
What I don't need, I don't feel

Waste
What I don't feel, I don't say
What I don't say, I don't do

Waste
What I don't do, I don't like
What I don't like, I waste

Ready, steady, go
Finish up your plate
Before you even realize
It's gonna be too late

I don't know what I see
I don't want what I know
I don't need what I want
I don't feel what I need

I don't say what I feel
I don't do what I say
I don't like what I do
I just like to waste

Waste
Waste
Waste
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