| Are we that much different?
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| Tell me what, raised together
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| Drawn a line in the sand
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| Never does make things any better
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| We’re testing ourselves
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| To see is we’re gonna survive
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| All this rampant stupidity
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| Seems to be spreading like fire
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| Pushing it to the burning point
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| Whole thing’s going up in flames
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| Somebody tell me
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| Has the whole world gone insane?
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| Oh
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| We protect ourselves
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| Guess we’re wired that way
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| But who is the enemy at the end of the day?
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| Locking each other out
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| Is only locking ourselves in
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| Solitary solitude
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| Ain’t never gonna be our friend
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| Pushing it to the burning point
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| Whole thing’s going up in flames
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| Somebody tell me
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| Has the whole world gone insane?
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| Burning point
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| I seen all that glory
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| When the smoke finally clears
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| Ain’t nothing left but the story
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| Jimmie
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| Jimmie
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| Ah yeah
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| Keep pushing that
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| Keep on pushing it
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| Yeah we keep on testing ourselves
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| To see if we’re gonna survive
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| Burning point
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| I seen all that glory
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| When the smoke finally clears
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| Ain’t nothing left but the story
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| Pushing it to the burning point
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| I seen all that glory
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| When the smoke finally clears
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| Yeah when the smoke finally clears
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| I said when the smoke finally clears
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| Ain’t nothing left but the story
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| Ain’t nothing left
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| Nothing left but the story |