| Dead philosophies
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| Fulfilled prophecies
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| Untold stories of the world you can’t see
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| Your blind security
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| Is only vanity
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| Maintained by your soul’s insanity
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| In your head there’s a criminal out on the loose
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| He’s got your silver tongue tied into a noose
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| Don’t get twisted up telling the truth from the lies
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| You’ve got a battle to fight within your mind
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| But you do what you do 'cause you know what you’ve been through
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| Don’t just do what the screen, what the TV tells you
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| Don’t walk blindly like a mindless savage
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| It’s like a chain rampage of brain damage
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| Fallen prodigies
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| Defeated fantasies
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| Truth locked up with the ghosts that haunt me
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| It’s not a bad dream
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| It’s more that it would seem
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| It’s your emotional necromancy
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| In your head there’s a criminal out on the loose
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| He’s got your silver tongue tied into a noose
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| Don’t get twisted up telling the truth from the lies
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| You’ve got a battle to fight within your mind
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| But you do what you do 'cause you know what you’ve been through
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| Don’t just do what the screen, what the TV tells you
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| Don’t walk blindly like a mindless savage
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| It’s like a chain rampage of brain damage
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| I’m on the countdown
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| I’m bringing it down now
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| I know you’re full of doubt
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| Come on and let it all out
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| I’m feeling so hard wired
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| And you’re spinning your tires
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| Let’s take it all away
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| Not a second to waste
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| Ignore all the voices
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| Make your own choices
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| Don’t tell the bad what the good hides from you
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| Take a hint and understand
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| It’s all part of the master plan
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| To orchestrate your feeble mind
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| But you do what you do 'cause you know what you’ve been through
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| Don’t just do what the screen, what the TV tells you
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| Don’t walk blindly like a mindless savage
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| It’s like a chain rampage of brain damage
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| (It's like a chain rampage of brain damage) |