| Cut down on the prime or our lives
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| We gotta crippling addiction to parade our inhibitions with pride
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| I can’t hear a single word that you say
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| Because the band won’t stop
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| 'till everyone can hear what they’re saying
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| It makes me crazy
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| It’s something in me
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| At night so all alone
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| Am I am the only one who knows?
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| This ain’t a life
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| It’s a long death sentence
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| Take all you can from this curse
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| (open your eyes)
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| So tell me why you’re surprised we’re livid
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| When we live like the ghosts we’ll become
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| (this is our time rise)
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| Born ready for the final goodbye
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| It’s in the air we breathe like the cold kiss of the knife
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| I can’t abandon hope, abandon grace
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| I know they’re never with me
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| It makes me crazy
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| Is something wrong with me?
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| And now the summers gone
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| Am I the only one who knows?
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| This ain’t a life
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| It’s a long death sentence
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| Take all you can from this curse
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| (open your eyes)
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| So tell me why you’re surprised we’re livid
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| When we live like the ghosts we’ll become
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| (this is our time rise)
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| Rise, rise
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| This is your wake up call
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| Rise, rise
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| Nobody lives forever
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| Open your eyes
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| This is your wake up call
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| This ain’t a life
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| It’s a long death sentence
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| Take all you can from this curse
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| (open your eyes)
|
| So tell me why you’re surprised we’re livid
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| When we live like the ghosts we’ll become
|
| (this is our time rise)
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| This ain’t a life
|
| It’s a long death sentence
|
| Take all you can from this curse
|
| (open your eyes)
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| So tell me why you’re surprised we’re livid
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| When we live like the ghosts we’ll become
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| (this is our time rise)
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| (rise) |