| You think you know what this world is about
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| But nothing grows in the desert when you covet the drought
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| And you believe everything is alright
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| It’s plain to see you’re pretending now with all of your might
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| And I hope you wither out
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| Fuck you and your fake adoration
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| Hooray for the saviours
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| Who prey on the prayers
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| And drink of the well
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| As they give fuel to the fire
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| Your selfish behaviour
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| The taste that you savour
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| You worship yourselves
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| You’re all just bigots and liars
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| Kick and scream when you’re being ignored
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| But no one heeds aberration when the act is a chore
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| And I believe we have been here before
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| It’s plain to see you were everything I hated you for
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| And I hope you wither out
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| Fuck you, you’re a poor imitation
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| Hooray for the saviours
|
| Who prey on the prayers
|
| And drink of the well
|
| As they give fuel to the fire
|
| Your selfish behaviour
|
| The taste that you savour
|
| You worship yourselves
|
| You’re all just bigots and liars
|
| I hope you wither out
|
| Fuck you, you’re a poor imitation
|
| Hooray for the saviours
|
| Who prey on the prayers
|
| And drink of the well
|
| As they give fuel to the fire
|
| Your selfish behaviour
|
| The taste that you savour
|
| You worship yourselves
|
| You’re all just bigots and liars
|
| Hooray for the saviours
|
| Who prey on the prayers
|
| And drink of the well
|
| As they give fuel to the fire
|
| Your selfish behaviour
|
| The taste that you savour
|
| You worship yourselves
|
| You’re all just bigots and liars |