| In that final look
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| Does the deer forgive the wolf?
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| You’ve stolen my fascination
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| You’ve amothered my holy addiction
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| And now I’m soaked in you
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| Like fat white worms or sad haikus
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| I woke up
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| & the worldwas on the fire
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| I woke up
|
| & the swine had conspired
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| To erase all the faith
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| That I have in the human race
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| I woke up
|
| & the world was on fire
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| It’s all in your head
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| It’s all in your head
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| They said I need to flee
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| Are they shepherds?
|
| Or are they sheep?
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| Are we the butchers?
|
| Or are we meat?
|
| In this nest of lies
|
| Living a life under siege
|
| We sink in the stink
|
| & I need my disease
|
| It’s all in your head
|
| They said I need to flee
|
| This neverending ordinary monarchy
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| Beneath the toxic water
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| Where my secrets come to meet
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| In catacombs of shadow
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| & wet skies of mystery
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| I found a soggy savior
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| A painted lady made of eyes
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| She sings to me, my deceit
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| «your life is a lie»
|
| I woke up
|
| & the world was on fire
|
| I woke up
|
| & the swine had conspired
|
| To erase all the faith
|
| That I have in the human race
|
| I woke up
|
| & the world
|
| Was
|
| On
|
| Fire
|
| It’s all in your head
|
| It’s all in your head
|
| They said I need to flee
|
| Are they shepherds?
|
| Or are they sheep?
|
| Are we the butchers?
|
| Or are we meat?
|
| In this nest of lies
|
| Living a life under siege
|
| We sink in the stink
|
| & I need my disease
|
| It’s all in your head
|
| They said I need to flee
|
| This neverending ordinary monarchy
|
| If we stand too still
|
| They’re gonna eat us alive !
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| Watch your tongue
|
| Teach them young…
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| Medicate the mutiny
|
| Better living through chemistry
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| Self destruction’s patriotic
|
| Money fixes everything
|
| Wach your tongue
|
| Teach them young…
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| We’re taught
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| To love & hate
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| To fight & obey…
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| I’ve lost my mind
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| But I’ve found my way
|
| (in this nest of lies
|
| Every wall has eyes)
|
| It’s all in your head
|
| It’s all in your head
|
| They said I need to flee
|
| Are they shepherds?
|
| Or are they sheep?
|
| Are we the butchers?
|
| Or are we meat?
|
| In this nest of lies
|
| Living a life under siege
|
| We sink in the stink
|
| & I need my disease
|
| It’s all in your head
|
| They said I need to flee
|
| This neverending ordinary monarchy |