| No regrets
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| No regrets
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| Stand back give me some room to breathe
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| I think it’s time to pour me another drink
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| You think you know but you ain’t got a fucking prayer
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| And we’re going nowhere
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| We’re flashlighting with a pocket full of kryptonite
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| We’re going down with a soul full of a dynomite
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| We’ve got the world by the balls on a truth or dare
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| The more we fall the less we care
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| We Are
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| The scars on your wounds of regret
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| We Are
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| The scars that you hope to forget
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| We Are
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| So light another candle for your sins
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| Slit another throat for innocence
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| Let me know if I’m making myself clear
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| Cause we’re going nowhere
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| We’re mainlining on a bottle full of HIV
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| It’s slow burning on a drive back from apathy
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| He won the war on a rigged game of solitaire
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| The more we learn the less we care
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| We Are
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| The scars on your wounds of regret
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| We Are
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| The scars that you hope to forget
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| We Are
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| We Are
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| We Are
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| Oh we are
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| The world of the dead the voice in your head
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| Oh we are
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| The hate that you think the fear that you bring
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| Oh we are
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| We’re taking a stand to blow up the land
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| Oh we are
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| The voice in your head the march of the dead
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| We Are
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| The scars on your wounds of regret
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| We Are
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| The scars that you hope to forget
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| We Are
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| The scars on your wounds of regret
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| We Are
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| The scars that you hope to forget
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| We Are
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| We Are
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| We Are |