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DANGER TANGO
We don't have to kill ourselves
All at once
We can do it bit by bit
Like burn all our art in frustration
Or engineer a big financial hit
Do something so heinous
Society pushes us aside
Let an addiction get worse and worse
Until all hope has died
Drive drunk like a maniac, gain 500 pounds
Smoke while using an oxygen tank
Play with guns or bombs
Death has a weird fascination
As we watch daredevil stunts
And there is always time to turn things around
If we don't die all at once.
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