| Shaking the foundation of what I built up
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| Just to tear it all back down
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| To the ground
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| Signals crossing in my mind
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| I keep the dark ones hidden underground
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| But the secrets out
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| Now your heart starts beating fast
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| And you feel under attack
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| And you don’t know
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| If you’re ever calming down
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| Right from the cradle to the grave
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| A phoenix rising from the dead
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| Chaos never sleeps
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| Like the riot in my head
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| It’s mayhem everyday
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| In a skin that I can’t shed
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| Chaos never sleeps
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| It’s like a riot in my head
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| In my head
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| It’s a riot in my head
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| I try to hear and see no evil
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| Or awaken fears that turn me
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| Inside out
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| Or upside down
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| Killing hope and killing spree’s
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| The murder of your freedom
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| It’s gaged and bound
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| There’s no sight or sound
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| Now you’re heart starts beating fast
|
| And you feel under attack
|
| And you don’t know
|
| If you’re ever calming down
|
| Right from the cradle to the grave
|
| A phoenix rising from the dead
|
| Chaos never sleeps
|
| Like the riot in my head
|
| It’s mayhem everyday
|
| In a skin that I can’t shed
|
| Chaos never sleeps
|
| It’s like a riot in my head
|
| In my head
|
| It’s a riot in my head
|
| Right from the cradle to the grave
|
| A phoenix rising from the dead
|
| Chaos never sleeps
|
| Like the riot in my head
|
| It’s mayhem everyday
|
| In a skin that I can’t shed
|
| Chaos never sleeps
|
| It’s like a riot in my head
|
| In my head
|
| It’s a riot in my head
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| In my head, in my head
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| It’s a riot in my head |