| We’re tired of being blamed
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| For the mistakes that you constantly make
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| Repeating patterns of shame
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| That threaten to break there’s simply no escape
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| From the painting that you seem to have stained
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| Collapsed, arranged, collapsed, arranged
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| Well I do hope that you like what you’ve earned
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| For dropping out with nothing learned
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| How long must we wait for things to get a little bit easier
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| How long must we wait for things
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| How long must we wait for things to get a little bit easier
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| How long must we wait for things
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| For things, for things to get a little bit easier
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| Flick of a wrist click of a key clause
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| Writing propaganda see
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| If only we were sailing placidly
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| Perhaps we might be able to flee
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| Don’t want to drown but you don’t seem to learn
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| Take all you can leave the rest to burn
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| Fire has bound you now there’s nowhere to turn
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| The price paid for your lack of concern
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| How long must we wait for things to get a little bit easier
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| How long must we wait for things
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| How long must we wait for things to get a little bit easier
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| How long must we wait
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| For things, for things, for things
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| Tired of your house of glass
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| Surrounded by your fearsome demands
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| Hearts are wild, will not fall
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| Not afraid at all
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| At all
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| Love birds gone burn it all down
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| Love birds gone burn it all down
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| Love birds gone burn it all, burn it all, burn it all, burn it all down
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| How long must we wait for things to get a little bit easier
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| How long must we wait for things
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| How long must we wait for things to get a little bit easier
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| How long must we wait
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| For things, for things, for things to get a little bit easier
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| Easier |