| I’m calling last, you’re still intoxicating
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| Lies and deceit used like a fist of cowardice
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| Cornered and battered you’ll burn every bridge before too long
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| While your self-respect is gone
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| Lay your head down
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| There’s nothing left for you here, so well
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| Suspended in a revolving door of the blind
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| Of all these faceless acquaintances
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| Which will take the place of us
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| Only time will tell, only time
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| This undeniable truth shall be known
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| The meek shall inherit the earth and the weak shall
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| Lay their heads down
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| There’s nothing left for them here
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| Lay your head down
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| Absolve your veil of lies
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| Dishonesty and pride
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| I’ll reveal your rightful self
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| With the scourge of a thousand voices
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| With the scourge of a thousand voices
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| And the rapture of these legions ignite
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| We’ll see you in hell, we’ll see you in hell
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| We’ll see you in hell, we’ll see you in hell |