| We rise
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| We fall
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| And then we come together and
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| Despise this all
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| So get your middle fingers in the air
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| And sing
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| They can’t ignore us anymore
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| It’s up to us
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| So hear me out cause I don’t give a fuck
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| I’m stuck
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| I’m heading off the deep end like a truck
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| No brakes
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| I grip the wheel and start to shake
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| I beat my chest to feel alive
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| Not part of the hive
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| Comatose America, the zombies are in charge
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| Watch out for your brothers man, it really isn’t that hard
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| Have our souls turned cold?
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| The path I walk is only for the strong and the bold
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| I walk along a lonely road
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| It’s all I know
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| This hole in my soul
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| Songs fill what religion won’t
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| No hope, I can’t cope
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| Music plays in kaleidoscope
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| And if I’m lost
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| I don’t want to be found
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| Haunted by sound
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| Open up the floor and start a pit
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| This shit
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| Is building up inside of me
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| I can’t pretend, that I won’t fuckin' snap tonight
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| You’ll find me nine feet in the grave
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| Before I’m a slave
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| Catatonic ignorance, the cronies run the show
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| Preying on our differences, divide and conquer the low
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| While I may be old
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| The world I see is only for the strong and the bold
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| I walk along a lonely road
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| It’s all I know
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| This hole in my soul
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| Songs fill what religion won’t
|
| No hope, I can’t cope
|
| Music plays in kaleidoscope
|
| And if I’m lost
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| I don’t want to be found
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| Haunted by sound
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| Because we rise
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| We fall
|
| And then we come together and despise
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| Them all
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| So get your middle fingers in the air
|
| And bleed
|
| They can’t ignore us anymore cause
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| I don’t give a fuck
|
| We rise
|
| We fall
|
| And then we come together and despise
|
| This all
|
| So get your middle fingers in the air
|
| And bleed
|
| They can’t ignore us anymore cause
|
| I don’t give a fuck
|
| This hole in my soul
|
| Songs fill what religion won’t
|
| No hope, I can’t cope
|
| Music plays in kaleidoscope
|
| No hope
|
| I can’t cope
|
| Songs in kaleidoscope
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| And if I’m lost
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| I don’t want to be found
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| Haunted by sound |