| All hail to the old king, to a dead scene
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| To the same old trash never washed clean
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| Undying, not changing anytime soon
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| Turn another page, let the bottom feed
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| Poisoning the ground when you plant the seed
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| I’m not part of your institution
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| Is your trust some grand illusion?
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| The pressure’s building, gotta find my way through
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| I’m not part of your institution
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| Is your trust some grand illusion?
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| It’s paralyzing being used and abused
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| Used and abused
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| Used and abused
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| Used and abused
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| I’m done trying to reset, I’m a reject
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| Cut off at the knees from a misstep
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| Can’t come back, don’t even care if I die
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| Chain my ankles up, throw me out to sea
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| Benefit the world, hide the apathy
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| I’m not part of your institution
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| Is your trust some grand illusion?
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| The pressure’s building, gotta find my way through
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| I’m not part of your institution
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| Is your trust some grand illusion?
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| It’s paralyzing being used and abused
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| I don’t have a home
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| I don’t fit your mold
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| You can’t push me out
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| Take me to the battleground
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| I’m not part of your institution
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| Is your trust some grand illusion?
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| The pressure’s building, gotta find my way through
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| I’m not part of your institution
|
| Is your trust some grand illusion?
|
| It’s paralyzing being used and abused
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| Used and abused
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| Used and abused
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| The pressure’s building, gotta find my way through
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| Used and abused
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| Used and abused
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| It’s paralyzing being used and abused |