| Come on and break down and show us who you are.
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| Memorable first impressions only get you far
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| When you stay true from beginning to end.
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| Flexing all your morals, your environment will bend back
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| As you bend crooked.
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| Come on and break down fake personas from your art.
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| I used to hang on every verse when my days would get hard.
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| Flash forward to present day and time:
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| A fraud, a hoax, a method actor reading scripted lines back.
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| Why’d you take that path?
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| There’s no way back.
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| We are the spark that once would ignite a pilot light burning deep in your
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| heart.
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| The start of making yourself out to be bigger than you really are.
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| Conscience is calling, come and shut it up.
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| Yeah I know life gets rough sometimes
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| And big dollars take the pressure off of hard times,
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| But gluttony’s a sin and hunger will not let you win if you don’t get a grip.
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| Use some self will to control it, hold it.
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| «Wooah guys uhm, is it cool if I get in on this here?»
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| (Hell yeah!)
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| (Dude, go for it!)
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| Alright listen!
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| (Ohhhh)
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| I see you ready, set, go.
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| With unqualified pride, orders of your disguise explode.
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| Watch us double up on those who try to intimidate unaware eyes.
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| Fabrications of a buster living within a lie.
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| If you come back you’ll have to get (get, get, get, get)
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| Through all of us.
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| We are the spark that once would ignite a pilot light burning deep in your
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| heart.
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| The start of making yourself out to be bigger than you really are.
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| You instilled, helped to build
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| A belief within me that I carry to this day.
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| You passed the torch and cared no more.
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| What a shame. |
| Who’s to blame when the mighty fall from grace?
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| Go settle up with the kids fed up.
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| This time we want for you to man on up right
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| And account for all your crimes.
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| Go settle up with the kids fed up.
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| This time we want for you to man on up Right now, I want you to say it.
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| I wanna know why you abandoned this and now hate it. |
| Just why?
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| But you don’t know why.
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| Such an elusive, guileful, meaningless sham.
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| Come on and break down
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| Come on and break down
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| Come on and break down
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| Come on and break down
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| Break down
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| Break down
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| Who’s to blame?
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| Tell me who, who’s to blame. |
| Take the same.
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| Now when the mighty fall from grace? |