| Talk talk but you’ve never learned to refuse or to
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| Disagree and find beliefs you call your own drawn
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| By your leader’s words rasterized in
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| Chains your course is set and foretold
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| Can’t step outside your porch you
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| Throw away your life and take the easy ride
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| The common sense to hide between black and white
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| No I won’t change my way
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| No reason for me to stay
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| Face of a smug — I can’t do nothing but break free from all you are
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| Brain wide shut, no sense for nothing
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| You erased your heart you’re fucking blind to art
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| All you seed becomes staid
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| A narrow-minded concept of pretended success
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| But you build your own hell
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| What does not come from within is sadly forced to pale
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| What about the beauty of variety and
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| All the art you never felt, you never did?
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| Can’t you see the win creativity, Or is it something you can’t stand?
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| Need to get away
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| And fine another place
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| Face of a smug — I need to break free from what you are
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| Brain wide shut you can’t see nothing
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| You erased your heart you’re fucking blind to art
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| I don’t need your world of hypocrisy — Blind to art
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| Leave you behind and follow my own beliefs — Blind to art
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| And I don’t care about assaults or words you say — Blind to art
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| I’ll go my path and be taking the hard way — Blind to art
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| They said I’m doing it all wrong
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| They said I’m living for an utopia
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| I’m a dreamer the say
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| Cause I’m doing it my own way |