| Never wanted nothing other than to sing along with you all living under the
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| radar
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| But now we’re cleaning up the rubble from all the shit we never wanted…
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| It’s the pride in a life that we never wanted to amount to, and turned us into
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| An indebted and indentured, servant to the human race
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| Force fed inherited, everything we couldn’t take
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| It’s a dead end dream man, reset your sight and then
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| Leave this plan by the wayside son
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| You ought to find a better way to spend your time
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| Deny what’s keeping your eye off the prize and;
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| Inundate yourself in excess, start a steady digress
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| While living in the infirmary, setting aim on who to blame
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| Fading in and out a state of gluttony.
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| Man are we nothing but the gurney for the modern working man
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| Running out of luck on the deck they stacked on
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| A critical mass of the willfully oblivious; |
| man
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| Are you feeling fate is pre-destined
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| That you never had a choice in the matter when?
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| You’re living in the era of the gambled and discarded sons
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| What they left of us they’ll surely sell to the lowest bidder so let’s
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| Set aside your differences son, its all of us or none
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| Living in a lost era as the world is stripped and sold for parts
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| The gambled and discarded sons
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| To the kid spinning all the records, your light amongst the dark
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| Keep true to what you felt when all abandoned you and left your searching heart
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| In the end man, no matter the outcome, stand up and own your epitaph
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| To be living in a faded generation in a blank nation is your own operation man
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| Are you sitting there and waiting for the helping hand
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| Like an anchored pawn caught up in their divine plan?
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| I know it’s a tall order, when your burning in the new world order
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| Are your tendencies incendiary man?
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| So how does it feel now to be down where we were waiting and were watching all
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| along?
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| Yeah down here you’re not welcome man, we say f*ck your failing virtues cause… |