| My body is always screaming
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| A thousand voices strong
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| My heart and my mouth are bleeding noise
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| It’s a simple fact of what I am
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| And my body is always burning
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| Stare at me and go blind
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| My ears and eyes all bursting bright
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| It’s a scorching tide
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| It’s a battering ram
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| Cover my face and sever these hands
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| But the noise remains
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| The noise remains
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| Muzzle my mouth and fetter my legs
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| But the light still shines
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| My body is always screaming a scream
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| That’s unprovoked and true
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| And no soothing hand could interrupt
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| I’m a side effect of a deathless roar
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| My body is always firing
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| Ten thousand round a breath
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| My lungs are a suffering engine
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| Pounding to after the after, before the before
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| Cover my face and sever these hands
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| But the noise remains
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| The noise remains
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| Muzzle my mouth and fetter my legs
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| But the light still shines
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| Cover my face and sever these hands
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| The noise remains
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| The noise remains
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| Muzzle my mouth and fetter my legs
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| But the light still shines
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| My body is torching ramparts
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| My body is breaking stone
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| There’s fuel instead of marrow
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| There’s fire instead of bone
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| There’s nothing to dull the explosion
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| There’s nothing to ease the drop
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| My body is always screaming
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| And this screaming will never stop |