| Mother, you are the entity
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| You are the figure head
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| Of my insanity
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| Father, you are the criminoid
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| False possessor of my life
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| And suicide
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| Brother, you are the subliside
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| Your reign of hate will now only emplify
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| All on, your hated company
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| My only ties to you now have gone and died
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| Play on without your company
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| I don t need to be him
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| I ve just gotta be
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| All on, an ancient memory
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| I sold this soul out to all my enemies
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| You gotta drown yourself in shit
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| And find a f*cking face that fits
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| Masturbate some self control
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| And tell the world to save your soul
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| All on, a hated memory
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| You can take back all of your sympathy
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| Play on, and moving toward the end
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| A negative light that I call my friend
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| Stay on, the road that all you made
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| The faces of light, now they start to fade
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| Hate on, it s what it has to be
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| I don t need to be him, I just need to be me
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| Fly on, fly on to save the world
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| Now I ve got you in my hands
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| And I am leaving, leaning on another
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| I m relearning with new eyes
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| Mother, you are the entity
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| You are the figure head
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| Of my insanity
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| Father, you are the criminoid
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| False possessor of my life
|
| And suicide
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| Brother, you are the subliside
|
| Your reign of hate will now only emplify
|
| All on, your hated company
|
| My only ties to you now have gone and died
|
| Play on without your company
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| I don t need to be him
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| I ve just gotta be
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| All on, an ancient memory
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| I sold this soul out to all my enemies
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| All on a hated memory |