| Are you nervous?
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| Does holding your gun make it hurt less?
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| Are you searching?
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| Well, it’s all relative to where you stand
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| And you call yourself a man
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| But sometimes quiet is violent
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| Science is lying
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| Sometimes we try to be kind but
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| People are dying
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| I’ve been pushing daisies
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| Ever since I was 18
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| Everybody wants us dead or alive
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| The fucking kids aren’t alright
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| They’re calling us crazy
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| Hollywood’s burning, baby
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| Everyone’s busy picking a side
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| While all the kids aren’t alright this time
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| Am I worthless?
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| Is singing the wrongs who deserve this
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| Are we learning?
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| Well, it’s all relative to what you see
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| In the news and on TV, ooh
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| But sometimes quiet is violent
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| Science is lying
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| Sometimes we try to be kind but
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| People are dying
|
| I’ve been pushing daisies
|
| Ever since I was 18
|
| Everybody wants us dead or alive
|
| The fucking kids aren’t alright
|
| They’re calling us crazy
|
| Hollywood’s burning, baby
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| Everyone’s busy picking a side
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| While all the kids aren’t alright
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| Oh, if we all lay here on the ground
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| When I look around
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| Oh, say we’re changing the way that we are
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| How could we not?
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| But I’ve been pushing daisies
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| Ever since I was 18
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| Everybody wants us dead or alive
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| But all the kids aren’t alright
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| Crazy, Hollywood’s burning, baby
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| Everyone’s busy picking a side
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| While all the kids aren’t alright this time
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| Daisies
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| Dead or alive
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| Kids aren’t alright |