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Close my eyes shake my head it’s a race to the bottom and we’re tripping up ourselves. We passed out. Collapsed down. Consuming poison. Foolish, we risk our health as snake oil vendors promise fast acting change. Quick fix solutions accelerate decay. Faced with a choice between charismatic ignorance and intellectual elite. The only choice that makes any sense at all is to wipe the slate clean. Faced with a choice between self indulgent apathy and ineffectual preaching. The only choice that makes any sense to me is to burn it down and start again. When I look at me looking at life so cynically the only course of action I can see. Burn it down.

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from Pistol to the Head of the Modern Man, released September 4, 2012

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