| I’m sick of room alarm bells ringing
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| Ringing our sweat from nightmares
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| See the bottom of the deep ocean
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| I swim from the place I called home
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| Back there I was a lawyer and a mother
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| And now I’m stuck behind barbed wire
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| (?) my life in limbo
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| Chained up, fuck this empty dream
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| (Who's living the dream)
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| First world problems
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| And white picket fences
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| We’re living the dream
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| (Who's living the dream)
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| First world problems
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| And white picket fences
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| We live the dream
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| (?) militarizing
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| To keep the national secrets
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| (?) with the muzzle on
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| But you’re happy to leave your muzzle off the dog, though
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| See the gangs running rife in the hallways
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| My neighbor don’t know who the father is
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| I left the bloody paradise but now I’m back in harm’s way
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| All I wanted was a safe place
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| (Who's living the dream)
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| First world problems
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| And white picket fences
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| We’re living the dream
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| (Who's living the dream)
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| First world problems
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| And white picket fences
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| We live the dream
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| The system’s set for failure
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| This system shatters lives
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| This system’s for shareholders
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| This system sharpens knives (sharpens knives)
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| The system’s set for failure
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| This system sharpens knives (sharpens knives)
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| This system for shareholders
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| This system sharpens knives
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| First world problems (problems)
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| We live in a dream
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| Take me out of the (?)
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| (Who's living the dream)
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| First world problems
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| And white picket fences
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| We’re living the dream
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| (Who's living the dream)
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| First world problems
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| And white picket fences
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| We live the dream |