| Come join, come join our hopeless cause
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| Come join, come join our lost cause
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| Come join, come join our hopeless cause
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| Come join, come join our lost cause
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| Turn around face our deepest fears,
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| Re-imagine God as just a mental illness
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| Looming towards (appearing towards)
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| The end of our days (the end of our days),
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| Think again how could we go wrong with supernatural creatures who control our
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| fate,
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| Could anyone tell? |
| (could anyone tell?)
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| Would anyone care? |
| (would anyone care at all?)
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| Come join, come join our hopeless cause
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| Come join, come join our lost cause
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| Come join, come join our hopeless cause
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| Come join, come join our lost cause
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| The feelings stops the fools behind
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| And back in the ground we look at our hands
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| And wonder aloud could anyone choose to die
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| (in the end everybody wins, in the end everybody wins)
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| The feelings stops the fools behind
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| And back in the ground we look at our hands
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| And wonder aloud could anyone choose to die
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| (in the end everybody wins, in the end everybody wins)
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| The feelings stops the fools behind
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| And back in the ground we look at our hands
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| And wonder aloud could anyone choose to die
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| (in the end everybody wins, in the end everybody wins)
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| The feelings stops the fools behind
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| And back in the ground we look at our hands
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| And wonder aloud could anyone choose to die
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| (in the end everybody wins, in the end everybody wins)
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| The feelings stops the fools behind
|
| And back in the ground we look at our hands
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| And wonder aloud could anyone choose to die
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| (in the end everybody wins, in the end everybody wins)
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| The feelings stops the fools behind
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| And back in the ground we look at our hands
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| And wonder aloud could anyone choose to die |