| I’ve got a bullet for the shame
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| A toe tag for the spite
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| A body bag for the envy
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| A coffin for their guilt
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| Headstones in their place
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| A shovel tells the memories
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| So take this message how you want
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| Today it ends now I choose what you control
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| 'Cause it’s time, our time
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| Confront what you’ve always denied
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| And be boundless
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| It’s time
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| Reach within and find
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| The nemesis inside
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| 'Cause it’s time to murder it
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| Oh le’ts go
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| I’ve got your epitaph written
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| Elegy to scream
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| A hole dug deep for the gluttony
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| Sever strings of doubt
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| No need for last rites
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| False prayers no one’s hearing
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| So take this message how you want
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| Today it ends now i choose what you control
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| And I’m not sorry for your loss
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| As the coffin shuts on everything you know
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| 'Cause it’s time, our time
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| Confront what you deny 'cause it’s time to be boundless
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| I want what it take to be boundless
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| I know what it is to be boundless
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| I can’t let this nemesis survive
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| I must reach inside cause it’s time
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| Time to fucking murder it
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| It’s time
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| Confront what you always deny cause it’s time to be boundless |