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Took a lot of generations to find one that wasn't porn
Took a lot of generations to find one that wasn't porn

In the Jar

They can see and feel everything.
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I was free in the open air
A pretty object, life was fair
But now I'm here in glass confined
Oh dear god this loser's lost his mind

Once I livened up the space
Now it's dripping down my face
Horrors I've seen in this place
Memories I can't erase

Made and shipped from oh so far
Just to face a fate so bizarre
In the jar, in the jar
Now I waste away in the jar

Made to be a superstar
The most embarrassing part by far
In the jar, in the jar
Now I waste away in the jar

Stars I see through the glassy sheen
Fading hope of what could've been
Hands pressed tight against the wall
No one's there to hear my call

Once so vibrant colors bright
Now I sit here drowning in white
Lonely days and endless nights
I might need to come alive

One day I'll break free
You wouldn't even fight back against me
Lonely simp, loser wimp
You wouldn't want to trip and crack your head open

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