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Vacate is the word
Vengence has no place on me or her
Cannot find a comfort in this world

Artificial tears, vessel stabbed
Next up, volunteers
Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere

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A truant finds home
And a wish to hold on to
But there's a trapdoor in the sun

As privileged as a whore
Victims in demand for public show
Swept out thruogh the cracks beneath the door

Hollier than thou, how?
Surrendered executed anyhow
Scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor

A truant finds home
And a wish to hold on to
As a the trapdor in the sun

I cannot stop the thought
I'm running in the dark
Coming up a which way sign
All good truants must decide

Oh, stripped and sold, mom
Auctioned forearm
Whiskers in the sink
A truant finds home
I cannot stay long
Some die just to live

Writer(s): Jeffrey Allen Ament, Stone C. Gossard, Eddie Jerome Vedder, Michael David Mccready, David Abbruzzese

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