| Defy the truth with unreliable wills
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| You know well
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| But you don’t tell
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| These deadlines have been getting the best of us
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| Summer nights, lonely fights
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| I fear the final round 'cause I know who’ll be sticking around
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| Some things just don’t seem to vanish
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| So what should we dread the most?
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| Bleed red on our left
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| We love our pain
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| We’re the unfertile class craving for the trophy
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| We want your heads 'cause there’s nothing else to get
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| As there is always some more time to lose, let’s do our best to
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| Spend most of the worst ways possible
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| So dig up your guns, there’s a struggle to lead out there
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| The struggle for stumps the battle for death
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| What we got is the best that we’ll ever have
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| So throw it all away, what matters today
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| Refuse it all and wait for the result
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| No regrets for we got passion
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| No wonder for were unconscious
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| I wish I could say sorry but I’m not
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| Yeah, well at least we do not pay to smile
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| Yeah, we want
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| Everything for nothing, we’ll
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| Keep on dreaming, yeah
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| While sitting here, I wondered how many times I’ll have to sit
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| Sit here and wonder again living this
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| I can not keep on living this again
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| We’ve been busy failing hard for a long time to
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| Now we’ve got it all, we’re the kings
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| These poor lines have a noble ambition
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| I am unable to fulfill
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| Thank you for the inspiration
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| The struggle for stumps the battle for death
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| What we got is the best that we’ll ever have
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| So throw it all away, what matters today
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| Refuse it all and wait for the result
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| No regrets for we all passion
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| No wonder for were unconscious
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| I wish I could say sorry but I’m not
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| Yeah, well at least we do not pay to smile
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| We found the air to breathe
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| And how to soil it well so to choke us all
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| We found
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| The air
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| How to soil it well so to choke us all
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| So to choke us all
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| Everything for nothing, we’ll
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| Keep on dreaming, yeah |