| Force-fed on a hunger strike, tag them dead before you focus in
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| Spoon feed the impact that you leave us with
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| Bring denial with a worldwide expansion team brand so deep into our minds
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| That it soon becomes our history and image that’s been marketed well
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| On the assembly line of our lives
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| Shut it down before it ever starts
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| Turn on to the weakness we’ve been raised upon (we'll turn you off again)
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| You’ve written up all the answers we’ve followed them word for word
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| Disguised as our own subconscious defining our wrongs and rights
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| No more working on the strings you’ve made us
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| Drive the stake into your hardened hearts we’re done begging for the scrapes
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| You throw us we’ll take the truth and our lives
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| Shut it down before it ever starts
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| Turn on to the weakness we’ve been raised upon (we'll turn you off again)
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| Investigate and drain us we’ve found you out regaining
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| All the knowledge that you hid, you are no longer needed we’ll keep our own
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| hearts beating
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| Against the pulse that you denied
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| Demand it back our lives our minds you stole them
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| Nothing else will quench the hunger that will turn you off
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| And certify that we are free to find our own truth without you
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| This is not a test. |
| This is not a test. |
| Yes it has come to this.
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| This is not a test |