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Discomania
The weight of peer pressure can cost more than you can afford...
Glassy eyed
A vacant stare
A highlight in
The searchlight's glare
The bodies strobe
While lights stay still
The energy
Of bitter pills
The sound, the speed
The pressured peer
That forces those
To hide the fear
And sliding to
Oblivion
With perfect E's
The pulse is gone
