The White Buffalo - The woods
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EmGone so Glong I stepped oDut of the Cwoods
Well I was DmisunderstCood but in lGight of it DallEm
EmWell I sit bGack and cDheck their disgCuise
Their Ddark shallow eCyes got Glost in the Dhaze of the Emlight
So I Gsit back and Dwatch
CI see all their Dmasks soon aEmppear
I Glong for the Dwoods
CFrom this place DI'll disappEmear
They all strive to deviate from the norm
But collectively swarm to be all the same
Well, to alter image prosthetics are worn
Their primped plastic forms melt in the heat of the light
So I step to the light
I see all their masks soon appear
I long for the woods
From this place I'll disappear
Disappear, disappear, oh lord, disappear