| Well, I’ve got this sickening feeling
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| That we’ve all been mesmerised
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| From staring too long into your
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| Mind controlling snake eyes
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| And I’ve got this other feeling
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| That we’re gonna pay the price
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| Of wanting the bait on the hook
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| Too fucking bad this time, but
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| Before I lay my trust into the unknown
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| Will you euthanise me?
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| Before I let myself passively wander
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| Will you euthanise me?
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| Take me from my pain, it’s going way too slow
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| Will you euthanise me?
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| Before I become another empty vessel
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| Will you just euthanise
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| AAHHHHHHHH, ME?
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| We are cattle bound by an acre
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| Stuck in the farm ‘til we’re sent to the butcher
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| I’m strength in knowledge, not strength in numbers
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| I’ll never be your sustenance
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| In this mirage of what we think’s real
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| This equilateral of control
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| I can feel your grip constricting
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| As you go to swallow us whole
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| Before I lay my trust into the unknown
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| Will you euthanise me?
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| Before I let myself passively wander
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| Will you euthanise me?
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| Well, they don’t care, cos they don’t know
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| Will you euthanise me?
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| Isn’t it a shame how I have found myself and need you to euthanise
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| AAHHHHHHHHH, ME?
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| I’m feeding on the grass
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| With my fingers crossed
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| I’m gonna grab your face
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| And tear off your mask
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| Yeah, I’m gonna tear it off
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| Do you think with your own mind?
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| Do you see with your own eyes?
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| Now, am I really the demon?
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| Or have I just been demonised?
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| Fuck, I quit
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| Go ahead
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| Euthanise
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| Me
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| Won’t you take me from my pain?
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| Won’t you euthanise me?
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| Won’t you euthanise me?
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| Won’t you?
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| Won’t you?
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| With my fingers crossed
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| I’ll tear off your mask |