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Grass grows greener On the other side Corn grows sweeter On the other side And I watch, And I watch, And I watch And I see too much And I broke my face And my head grows too much God spits On my soul There's something dead inside my hole In my hole In my hole In my hole I step crueller But less defined Striped cats cooler But so refine And I want to see What I want to be And I see me on a toxic screen And I'm dancing to a scream God spits