| I’ll set fire to your legacy
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| Up in smoke without sympathy
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| Crashing to burn in your misery
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| False idol, another voice for the sheep
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| Iʼll set fire to your legacy
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| No love lost
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| I wrote you off before you knew I was gone
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| No love found
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| No one to blame but yourself
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| Say whatever fills your cup
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| I’m here to tell you no one’s rising up
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| Don’t you notice they’ve turned away
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| Iʼm here to tell you nothing’s what it seems
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| I’ll set fire to your faith
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| You’ll reap what you’ve sewn
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| Reserved is a place for you to rot alone
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| Rot alone
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| Say whatever fills your cup
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| I’m here to tell you no one’s rising up
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| Don’t you notice they’ve turned away
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| Iʼm here to tell you nothing’s what it seems
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| Nothing’s what it seems
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| Nothing’s what it seems
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| Marked for death since the day you were born
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| Marked for death since the day you were born
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| Marked for death
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| Say whatever fills your cup
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| I’m here to tell you no one’s rising up
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| Don’t you notice they’ve turned away
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| Iʼm here to tell you nothing’s what it seems
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| Nothing’s what it seems
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| Nothing’s what it seems
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| Iʼm fucking done |