| This city pulses with a sickness beyond us all,
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| Complacent, compliant mindless fools,
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| I see no will, I see no strength behind dead eyes,
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| Living a lie,
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| When you lose it all and survive is what it means to be alive,
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| My defense is my disguise,
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| My world I sacrifice,
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| Out of step, out of line,
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| Counting down the rest of your life,
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| If it’s a choice, what I want or what I need,
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| Or a chance to be free, just forget me,
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| Impulse clouds the thoughts and mind,
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| We are defined, the choices we make,
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| The way we live our lives,
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| Before we all fucking die,
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| I’m living my life my own way, day by day,
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| Out of step, out of line I make my own way,
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| I still lack the purpose, means to an end. |