| You sold them self-esteem
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| It starts to shape a level fantasy
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| I believe in it, just believe in me now
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| A tight but faulty grip
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| It holds you down till you get over it
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| And that’s the last of the fight you’re given
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| (Hush, hush, hush) They’re gonna tell you how you’re gonna live
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| (Hush, hush, hush) They’re gonna tell you what you’re gonna be
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| (Hush, hush, hush) They’re gonna tell you what you’re gonna do now
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| Tell you what you’re gonna do now
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| And if you don’t stand you will fall
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| They’ll rest at the top
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| And watch us fight for the bottom
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| And if we don’t escape
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| You’re not my enemy
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| We’ll start this war from the bottom
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| I know your holy path
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| This is where you suffer most
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| But I’m still strongest when you’re on my arm
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| And this life stares you down till you blink twice
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| And I won’t leave until you start to realize
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| You’re praised for effort with bruised intent
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| You listen better when you’re broken and bent
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| And if you don’t stand you will fall
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| They’ll rest at the top
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| And watch us fight for the bottom
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| And if we don’t escape
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| You’re not my enemy
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| We’ll start this war from the bottom
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| I can’t see an end for this
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| That doesn’t include your descent
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| Your plan, their faith are left inverse
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| What you call triumph I still call a curse
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| Who becomes whose enemy
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| Who becomes whose saving grace
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| Rise up!
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| Rise up!
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| And if you don’t stand you will fall
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| They’ll rest at the top
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| And watch us fight for the bottom
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| And if we don’t escape
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| You’re not my enemy
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| And I’ve seen enough to make a lifetime
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| I’ve seen enough to make a lifetime
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| I’ve seen enough to make a lifetime
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| I’m still myself inside
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| And if we don’t escape
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| You’re not my enemy
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| We’ll start this war from the bottom |