United Paper People

Echoes of Desolation: Unveiling the Dark Symphony of 'United Paper People'
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Lyrics

Staple my feet to the gravel,

Feeling stuck and unable to move freely or escape.

Then run me around,

Being controlled or manipulated, forced to move around.

Run me around like your pet dog.

Comparing the feeling of being controlled to being treated like a pet dog.


My organs are on the dinner table,

Vulnerability exposed, feeling emotionally open or exposed.

And you were the first,

Someone took advantage or was the first to exploit this vulnerability.

You were the first to ask for more.

The person took advantage and demanded more despite the vulnerability.


For all I care you're dead,

Expressing a strong lack of concern or care for the person who took advantage.

For all I care you're dead,

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For all I care you're dead.

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The paper people stand united,

People come together in solidarity despite difficulties or differences.

And you were the blade,

Someone caused harm or separation within this united group.

You were the blade that cut them off.

That person was the cause of division or disconnection within the united group.


You're the bad taste medicine leaves,

Comparing someone's impact to the lingering unpleasantness of medicine.

It stays on my lips,

The impact lingers and remains present.

Stays on my lips for far to long.

The impact persists longer than desired or expected.


For all I care you're dead,

Reiterating the lack of care or concern for the person's well-being.

For all I care you're dead,

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For all I care you're dead,

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Now.

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For all I care you're dead,

Re-emphasizing the lack of care or emotional investment in the person's existence.

For all I care you're dead,

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For all I care you're dead,

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Now.

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