| Close your eyes and shut your mouth
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| Because it’s all the same and it won’t change with you or without
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| They’ve got your number and that’s all you are
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| To them it makes no difference, we’re collecting scars again
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| One day soon we’re gonna run out of room
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| Because we’ve carried our share digging graves and building the tombs
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| That make up this town that keeps us locked down
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| We’re locked down
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| Locked down and collecting scars again
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| Hey, we’re seeing stars
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| And spilling blood, it’s not yours, it’s ours
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| We’re locked down and collecting scars
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| While oil fields burn and bodies char
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| Remain silent with all that you know
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| As we rise to the top on the backs of those living below
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| Breathe easy, you’re safe where you are
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| Go about your business and leave us collecting the scars
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| Produce doom and we consume
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| We’re all enslaved filling graves and filling the tombs
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| That make up this town that keeps us locked out
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| We’re locked down
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| Locked down and collecting scars again
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| Hey, we’re seeing stars
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| And spilling blood, it’s not yours, it’s ours
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| We’re locked down and collecting scars
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| We gotta know who the hell you think you are
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| Safe at home while the world is spinning out of control
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| From the lies you tell and the power you hold
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| And you steal and you kill, let the truth be told
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| Let’s burn this town and we’ll all sit around
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| Getting warmer by the fire with friends
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| Collecting scars again
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| What comes around goes around and I’m down
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| And out but coming back again
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| Collecting scars again
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| The burning embers make a sound I’ll remember
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| Forever as I watch it descend
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| Collecting scars again
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| What comes around goes around and I’m down
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| And out but coming back again
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| Collecting scars again |