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Things have changed, a bit. |
| They're gathering on their field of dreams They're picking and choosing their winning teams They've got their magic and they've brought their memes Digging away at their elder's seams Canceled thoughts revolving in their beds Tragic scenes unfolding in their heads Reminiscing and unresisting in the corner of their woodsheds They're standing on their bleeding toes They're screaming and shouting their favorite quotes They've set up their pawns and they've put down their foes Clawing away at their master's clothes Canceled thoughts revolving in their beds Tragic scenes unfolding in their heads Reminiscing and unresisting in the corner of their woodsheds |