Kind Of Like Spitting To The Wall (Intermission) Lyrics

I can't articulate this sudden need for s___e
You ask me where it hurts
And the circle closes
Our demographic, digital static
Are we stillborn?
Are we still brothers?
There's good news, there's bad news
I'm a number,
But you're a number too.

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