| Dreams crushed and tore apart
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| What’s supposed will never be
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| Calculating on misery
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| A sinister game, seeming endless
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| If you try to reach for life
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| They’ll smash you down to the ground
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| Locking you up in their righteous cage
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| Feasting on your disbelief
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| They will bring you down
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| And they’ll end your life
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| They’ll watch, you’re always on their minds
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| Crawling to their feet
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| Though you’ll never be forgiven
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| Degree day in protection
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| With some blue men in disguise
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| Your closest friends and only hope
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| Sacrificing so much for nothing
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| Divine’s the conflict of culture mismatch
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| They’ll watch, you’re always on their minds
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| Crawling to their feet
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| Though you’ll never be forgiven
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| They see you, you’re always on the run
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| Messing with your life
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| Psychic knives — brainwash divine
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| They will bring you down
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| And they’ll end your life
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| They’ll watch, you’re always on their minds
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| Crawling to their feet
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| Though you’ll never be forgiven
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| They see you, you’re always on the run
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| Messing with your life
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| Psychic knives — brainwash divine |