| I prevent the bullshit lies
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| Never thinking for a second that death could be the fall of me
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| It’s a long way down for us
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| And now they sit on a cloud
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| Drinking the pot of human wreckage all alone
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| We see it
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| Ritual mind control
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| But I am basking in the crimson
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| Illuminating filth of the Earth
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| I feel like we will never feel
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| Destruction is the one that I obey
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| Dysfunctional is nothing new
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| Believe me when I’m told
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| There’s no comforting answer
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| I feel like we should never feel
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| Confusion is a part of every day
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| I’m tired of being so afraid
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| They’re poisoning the brew of our despair
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| We should stop lying to ourselves
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| We are the virus
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| And there’s no guarantees of our survival
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| We’re living in denial
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| Crash it all
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| Should we fail and cope with reality?
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| Anti-social behavior is the new crown
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| We’re fighting back, it’s the start of the first war
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| It’s the start of a war
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| We should stop lying to ourselves
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| We are the virus
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| And there’s no guarantees of our survival
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| Displace false thinking, or is it?
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| Living in denial
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| Crash it all
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| We dig then outrage
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| Or time will break us all
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| Gotta do it quick, there’s a new law
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| Belies basking in the crimson
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| Illuminating filth of the earth
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| I feel like we will never feel
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| Destruction is the one that I obey
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| Dysfunctional is nothing new
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| Believe me when I’m told there’s no comforting answers
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| I feel like we should never feel
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| Confusion is a part of every day
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| I’m tired of being so afraid
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| They’re poisoning the brew of our despair |