| Senses oh how could you fail us now
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| Check your heart still makes a hissing sound
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| It’s just another name for sorcery
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| We still believe in what we never see
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| Our perception is but a camera trick
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| Authority a uniform
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| Another name for a second chance
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| You offer more
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| The sophomore
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| Gold mouth at full voice refuse this should be our choice
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| We take this lying down, take this lying
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| And it burns, it burns us all out
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| As it blows
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| Everyone into position
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| We love to lie and pretend that it’s ok
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| We love to save all these words til another day
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| So don’t think on your feet, cos you sink from your feet up
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| Are you flirting with me?
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| Charm offensive, perma-pensive
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| Dream it all away
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| Some may kill you as you continue
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| To lie for us I pray
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| And it burns, it burns us all out
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| As it blows, blows, it blows everyone into position
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| Come into the opposition
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| Come into the opposition
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| So don’t think on your feet, cos you sink from your feet up
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| Are you flirting with me?
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| But I’m rooting for you, I’m rooting for everyone
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| They’ve sold us out again and thrown us in the fire
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| They say we’re all the same
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| Well, yeah… but we’re not liars… |