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Existing To Deceive

Existing To Deceive
Domestic abuse ain't 'nything to be singing about
But this ain't singing it's what's it's gonna be all about
It's like the issues take the back of the stands
Lost in the glare of the floodlights illuminatin' 'em brands
When Cohle talks of "the sin of bein' a father"
It shows you gotta look at life a li'l bit harder
Checking out the decisions served up on a platter
Pickin' 'n' choosin' what you eat, but boy, it don't matter
In the end you don't get what you deserve
What you get is what the Egyptians tried to preserve
Embalming and tombing and wrapping dead people up
But like I said, it don't matter, your play in the game is up. 

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