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Oh, Manhattan - The Anti-Davinci lyrics
Step back, take a glance at what you've created
 These visions set forth are all fabricated
 My spirit is willing but my flesh is weak
 Nature is broken, the rapture approaches
 Blackout the canvas, paint a masterpiece that's insincere
 Well, off to work, shake off the dirt, the end is near
 We're all along for the ride, but no one's behind the wheel
 I survived the actions of a world that stands for one desire
 To cut the throats of whores and liars
 I abide - so tell me what I'm worth inside your eyes; they must be blind
 Melt down your knives for bullets, these plagues were made by human hand
 Guerrilla spiritual warfare... judged be the ones of mercy
 [x2]Oh, Manhattan - The Anti-Davinci - http://motolyrics.com/oh-manhattan/the-anti-davinci-lyrics.html
 We're serving bits and pieces
 Of your subconscious up on silver platters, so take a number
 Take a look in the mirror, tell me if who you are still comes in clear
 Cause my reflection disappears
 Melt down your knives for bullets, these plagues were made by human hand
 Guerrilla spiritual warfare... judged be the ones of mercy
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 Is this insanity, or is it just genius?
 Survival of the fittest, it's every man for himself and we created this
 Melt down your knives for bullets
 Melt down your knives for bullets, these plagues were made by human hand
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