| In your space I feel lesser than human, a slave
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| Pushed down with shame on my face
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| You’re a god for an hour but what have you done
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| That gave you the right, gave you the right to kill me
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| (Pre-chorus)
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| Cut out the splinter, cut me away
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| Cut it out, cut it out
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| You think you’re better than me
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| You think you kill me, cut out the splinter
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| Last thing I will remember in the end
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| You think you kill me, cut out the splinter
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| Go now, live in failure, your faith was spoken
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| Now you mean nothing
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| What a waste of my time as I follow the dead
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| Your fake ass celebrity cred
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| So now what’s the leader doing?
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| What have you done? |
| You got no more fight
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| Gave you the right to kill me
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| (Pre-chorus)
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| Cut out the splinter, cut me away
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| Cut it out, cut it out
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| You think you kill me, cut out the splinter
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| Last thing I will remember in the end
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| You think you kill me, cut out the splinter
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| Go now, live in failure, your faith was spoken
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| Now you mean nothing, nothing
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| (Bridge)
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| Am I the splinter in your life?
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| Cut me away, cut me away, cut
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| You think you kill me, cut out the splinter
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| Last thing I will remember in the end
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| You think you kill me, cut out the splinter
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| Go now, live in failure, your faith was spoken
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| Now you mean nothing, nothing |