| We terrorizing?
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| Want to touch?
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| Turn away
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| While awaiting
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| Terminating
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| Watch it
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| Fucking voice on the telephone
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| It don’t remind me of someone i used to know
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| Patriots at the back door
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| Waiting in line for you down in guantanamo, baby
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| They’ll rip your wings like an insect
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| Just tell yourself that you’re better now
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| They’ll rip your legs like an insect
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| Just tell yourself that you’re better now
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| Spread your legs and remember
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| Everyone changes; |
| everyone’s culpable
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| Lose yourself in the apathy abandon the sympathy
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| Let your mind go
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| They’ll rip your wings like an insect
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| Just tell yourself that you’re better now
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| They’ll rip your legs like an insect
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| Just tell yourself that you’re better now
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| I’m hanging out on the inside
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| When everything changes to metal/stone
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| I want to take the world with me in suitable anger
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| Leaving you alone
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| They’ll rip your wings like an insect
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| Just tell yourself that you’re better now
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| They’ll rip your legs like an insect
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| Just tell yourself that you’re better now |